Of all the people I need to assure me.
Stupid boy. You are the one I went to when I needed advice on what she is about to embark. Didn’t you see how much it calmed me? You were my SME.
Now, the day is near and I cannot reach out to you about how I feel. I’m nervous. For her. I’m nervous. And I cannot tell you… I can’t for so many reasons.
I wish I could.