And well, what do you know. We're talking again.

A quick nine months to say the least. It's most unfortunate that it'd ended up this way, but at the same time we both needed the time to grow up. I'm not sure where it's going to go, but if I made a promise to myself, how can I go back on my own word?

It's hard to resist the urge. So far, you've been the only person that's ever made me act this irrational. What happens this time, I won't know until it happens. Maybe I'll be ready for the ride this time.