its weird how you can care so much for someone and they completely break your heart and could careless about it. the entire year I was back in school I lived a few towns over from canton, I was almost two blocks away from his house, and had to walk by to school every day, and that whole time I was left to wonder what I had done and what I should do to fix it. only now I realize that it wasn't me, it was an immature boy who is an emotional tourist when it comes to dating and loving. I don't hate him, I couldn't make myself even try, I do still care about him and more than anything feel so sorry for him.
did I mention I might be an uncle?....the boys got a foster son and in October they will be able to find out if they can adopt him. I hope it all works out for them, they love that lil-bugger a whole lot.