The aftermath of falling in love as a teenage girl, mess and all. Found in the archives on a slow Saturday night as a twenty-something. 02 I don’t even know how you feel right now. I guess I’ve never really known much about you. 03 Last month I found the necklace you gave me while I was looking for another one, and I smiled and buried it under everything else in that drawer so I would never find it again. I still wonder if I ever knew you as well as you knew me. Was I ever a valued confidante...