We've been in a relationship for about 7 months. It was a healthy relationship. We were both good for each other. You were the shy gf, and I was the loving bf. I would literally do anything for you.

One day I call you just to talk. You pick up the phone. You sound kinda sad and even quieter the normal. I try to ask what's wrong, but you say it's fine. "Okay, get ready. I'll be at your house in 15 minutes. We're going to Barnes and Noble...and yes, I'm buying you hardcovers,"