I had a crush on my music teacher in 4th grade, and wrote him a love letter. (He kept it) I quickly grew out of it because everyday he would say hi to me more than usual. Yeah... awkward. Oh, and he was my music teacher all the way until 8th grade.
My sister's fiancè is inevitably going to die this year. They were going to get married in October after three years of being together but he might not make it that long so she married him within two weeks of the news. I'm terrified that she's going to give up without him. She's so in love with him, it hurts me. I need her and I'm so scared I'm going to lose her when she loses him.
My parents own a Mexican restaurant. My entire family loves Mexican food but to be honest, I ABSOLUTELY HATE IT. The only closest thing I'll have to it is a cheese quesadilla.
I'm glad that my parents still have sex, because it means that they still love each other. But I'd like to tell them that walls are very thin in our house and some of the sounds they do make me really uncomfortable.