I am Matthew. I am 12 years old, and I live in a small house next to a river with my mother, father and sister. We are very poor, so I know if Taylor's mother found out I like her, I would be in DEEP trouble. I also don't want to get Taylor in trouble. I wouldn't be able to live if she got punished because of me. My sister knows about us though. But she won't tell because she thinks we are sweet. I don't understand her. She is 17 though, almost an adult. That's probably why.

But I love Taylor. I no we are only 12 but I don't care. She makes me smile, she is beautiful, I would die for her. If this isn't love, I don't know what is. I met her today after she was in the woods. I don't know why she was there. She always changes the subject when I ask her. She always comes running out with this look on her face. I sometimes wonder what she is doing in there. It worry's me deeply. But I know she needs her space, so I will let her carry on. For now...


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