It was summer, I remember it clearly. I tried not to stare every time he walked by, or laughed, or smiled. I swear, I really tried not to fall for him. But how do you not fall for someone? How do you not become a passionate advocate for their beautiful personality? How do you avoid the flush that creeps up your neck to rest on your cheeks when you catch their gaze? Is there a way to avoid it? All these questions because of a boy. I didn't mean to fall in love with him... but I think I did.