Dear Craig,
Sorry for everything that's happened lately. I know you're mad at me; hell, I would be mad too. But I couldn't help react that way when you…kissed me.
We've been friends since forever. Preschool I think. Do you remember? We used to fight for the swing next to BeBe and we'd kick eachother when one of us lost a video game. I mean, that's what best friends do, right? We beat up others who are mean to us, for the other person's sake, and we laugh together and don't care about anything but our friendship.
So why did you kiss me? I mean, I wasn't exactly resistant to it I know, but it still…shocked me. How could my best friend kiss me? I admit I enjoyed it; keeping in my feelings for years leaves a toll on me physically.
But anyway.
I want to know one thing; did you do it for a weird reason, like a bet or curiosity? Or do you…love me like I love you?
If you don't love me back, I understand. Just ignore me and don't look at me. I feel better letting it out anyway, so thanks for at least giving me that opportunity.
Well, that's all I wanted to say.
--Clyde.
PS: You're not a bad kisser, either…
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