Mr. M1

Mr. M1 was my absolute best friend growing up. He wanted to be my boyfriend for the longest time. Too bad I chose the WRONG Mr. M to date. Anyways, he was my true love's (Mr. A1) cousin. So this made it very hard to deal with. But I still enjoyed the time we spent together. Nothing ever really happened.....well, we kissed and hugged. Big deal! Or so that's what I thought. Boy was I wrong. We used to hang out all the time. He would drive me home everyday after school in his truck. We would just sit and talk all afternoon. My family adored him! So that was always a good thing. Since my father hated every "boy" that I brought home. He is the sweetest person that I know. We still have limited contact. Due to him being in the navy and isn't always around. I see him from time to time driving around town and I honk and wave. I still think about him...I want to make sure that he is doing ok and is safe. Sometimes I will call and leave him a message...it's just not the same though. Too bad for me. I miss him terribly. He used to be there for me no matter what was happening in my life. Maybe I should just bite the big one and call him. Maybe I should just invite him out or something. My friends probably would like him due to his personality. It's awesome! So here's to good friends past, present, and future! I love you! :)