After I left Elsa's house, I thought a lot about what she said. About growing up.
Our senior year was coming to an end, and yet I didn't feel any different; I figured everyone else felt similarly.
It was just so...so strange. To think, that in a few short months, we'd be leaving the school we grew up in...to think that at the end of summer, we'd all be venturing across the entire country, and the small town we'd grown up in would be a thing of the past.
It was just so crazy to think of things like that. Like my relationship with Elsa...it was like everything was suddenly moving so fast.
Until that year, my senior year, I had wanted so desperately to get out of the small town, and the school, and go somewhere where no one knew of my past, and my name. I wanted a fresh start.
But with recent events...with Elsa and me becoming a couple...I wasn't so sure that was what I wanted anymore.
I loved Elsa. I didn't want us to be drawn apart by life just as soon we got together.