1/n Sometimes a season finds you back in your formative years and for whatever reason I find that landing in that prior moment...
It was typical in some ways and atypical in others. I' d found myself strangely romantic for my age early on. We're talking third grade...
Sophomore year summer I met her. First real relationship. I had the gall to ask her to marry me not long after.Had no real business doing that so fairly typical. Not remotely ready but all in for fear I'd lose her and deserve it...