Caitlin was in love.

That was the easiest way to put it.

If she saw you on campus she forgot what she was doing and walked straight to you.

She had met you one night at the club and you were both drunk and she took to you home only for you both to wake up tangled and sheets, and this continued for about three months later until Caitlin had enough.

She loved you and she was ready to show that to you.

“Hey can we talk?” She said once you had opened to door to her knocking.