Some days I continue to do the work but I feel so silly. So foolish. Why do I keep carrying on? I guess there’s nothing else to do is why. I have a crush on a boy from my past and he’s not my boyfriend. He keeps popping in my mind these days. So I remind myself that love is a choice, and it is, but some days it’s harder than others. And I’m too curious not to wander down that road a little bit, just to say hello, and see what may unfold.