We started hanging out consistently every friday. It was our tradition. Go over to one of our houses, pick a movie, make popcorn, and sort of not exactly watch the movie. He had this thing for holding me close on the couch and murmuring in my ear and then kissing my nose. My friends were slightly annoyed that my fridays disappeared but they always bothered me on saturdays whether via internet or in person for the, as they put it, ‘dirty details.’
At school, he consistently walked me to every single class. And I was once told by Froggy that she heard someone say they thought we laughed to much. I think we were just happy.
Really. Blissfully. Happy.
Looking back on those days its hard to believe how ignorant I was that my world was about to crash down around me. That I couldn’t see what was happening. But for that time, those 30 days were bliss.