To give you an idea of how much of a weird girl i was…..i visited my old high school after I graduated and went to college. There was a teacher who I had a crush on since, honestly, the first day of my freshman year. He was smart and cute and a good teacher and I sorta low-key obsessed over him. But nothing ever happened.
So I graduate….I go to college and come home for a break and go to my old school to visit. And of course I visit Mr. X. And we have a great talk, like we always did. And it was great to just talk to someone about school and my insecurities and my goals and all of that. And he was a great listener and it was just great. And finally he said he had to go, but would i like to have dinner that night.