I think I'm believing in the saying that everything happens for a reason. Even if I can't figure it out at that time and I'm not willing to accept it, everything happens for a reason. I've been wondering why you happened. Why did you come into my life when fate had other plans for us. After too long of back and forths and pondering, I finally think I know why. Maybe. I wanted you for so long. So freaking long. You hit me like a truck and awakened feelings I didn't know I had. Well, now I wish I didn't have. See, the first day I met you, I felt a... Connection? Spark? Idk. I just felt something different about our encounter. I've honestly never felt that way before but I hope I get to experience it again. That day was my birthday and I think that was God's gift to me. Then I became a stalker. HAHAHA. I really was but it was just for fun cause I knew we'd never be friends. But looking back, all those random glances... Maybe you felt that spark ...