School continued as it always did, an ever present march through time, uncaring of possible life changing developments in its students lives. Kay walked me to class, Xavier picked me up. Xavier walked me to work, Kay picked me up.
The only major development was Kay's slight change in attitude. He seemed, duller. Some of his shine had been stripped away and I knew it was my fault. Every spare moment I had I dedicated to planning.
I'd never planned a grand romantic gesture before. There were a thousand guides online that all claimed top be the be all end all of of romantic gestures. Each guide left me feeling more and more hollow.
Surly love couldn't be defined with such a clear cut formula. If each human was as unique and different as the ever changing tide then the method to their hearts must surly be just as varied.
