Nothing on earth could prepare for me for the awkwardness I was left with when you and I broke up. Like many jokes made about uncomfortable situations, it had a world of truth behind it. Our laughter would grow even louder the minute someone mentioned how, given our nature, we could definitely survive a long distance relationship. You were the last person on earth that I could ever see myself wanting to kiss, especially given how much I would joke around with you about how awkward it would be if you and I ever dated. It begins, unlike most stories, not when you first said hello to me and decided that you were in love with me, but two years after we had become best friends and can only be told in a matter that is in no form linear. This is the story of how I fell in love with you.
