On the very last day of second grade, I sang “Hakuna Matata” onstage. My heart beat as fast as a cheetah. My hands got all tingly and it felt like the moment would last forever. I never felt like that before...until I met Ali. When I’m around him everything changes. My eyes fill with a sort of...passion. I heard my sisters talking about a crush. “I love him!” my most oldest sister squealed. Today I had to work with Ali and my hands got all sweaty. And I think that might be it…love.