Act 4, Scene 1: Nothing can feel, as sweet and as real...

I'm sitting here wondering how I might start writing this entry.

I had a great day today. I just wished I didn't feel so bad after it. Cos the moment you left, I felt so alone again.

I had a lot of fun. Much more fun than I've ever had going out with anyone else. I think you know that.

I liked how you played along to my joke about driving; to the point of starting the engine. I would have let you drive if you felt like it.

I liked how you stood in the water; and tried to avoid getting your pants wet - all the while shrieking.

I liked how you wrote that question mark in the sand; it gives me hope.

All these small things which made me smile. Which is something I haven't felt, genuinely in a long time. I don't care what people say, I still think you're my best friend.

And like Mr Mraz once sang, I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend. =)