So for whatever reason, since Valentine's Day the boy has decided its now ok to hug me. For the last four months he's never even touched me, so I'm confused by the long, lingering hugs that are happening now. Its totally not fair to tease me like this, sweetheart. It keeps me up at night thinking about how your shoulder blades feel through your shirt.

He told me he wishes he weighed more, said that the weight I'm at is his goal. I laughed and told him I'd gladly give him the 20 lbs difference. He didn't laugh, he looked like what I said scared him. He thinks I'm pretty and says I'm rad. Its sweet, I hope the hugs aren't just sympathy.