When my mother told you I was going to study first-year anthropology at the university across town from where you lived, it was kind of you to offer me your spare room. Even if you were a little reluctant and doing it more as a favour to her…
Maybe you thought I wouldn’t accept? Really? Like you didn’t notice I’ve always had a crush on you…
Over the first few weeks of staying with you, I tried to keep out of your space, but I think you grew to enjoy my company? It wasn’t just that on my study-days we often spent time together, or because of the slightly stagnant relationship you have with your guy, or the fact that you were working from home a lot. I hope it doesn’t sound arrogant, but I honestly think you were a little surprised at how charming I can be.