Five years ago today, one of my best friends asked me out as we walked down the staircase from lunch in my freshman year of high school. Mason, I want you to know that I can still remember how I felt as I walked down the second half of those stairs with you. I still feel that nervous, wonderful fluttering when you tell me you love me, or hold my hand, or kiss my cheek. I love you and I’d love nothing more than another five years of adventuring through life with you. Happy Anniversary, love. ♥
