My best friend Stephen went out with this girl. Chelsea. They broke up, just about the time her and I started talking more... So after summercamp was over (two days to be exact) we started dating... We've been going out since the 22nd of July. So far, things are not going how i planned. But not badly either. She is really cool. She's funny, smart, and perfect for me. She even thinks the dorky things i do like play WoW and collect Pez dispensers, are cool. I am really happy with her...
I told her that I loved her.
I feel i do.
But how does one know?
My train of thought on the situation, was as follows. She told me something nasty that happened to her, I cried and got super pissed all at the same time. Just as i would if my moher, or brother, or cousin had told me the same news. So I think that that is love. Wanting to protect someone from anything... Am I off track?
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