Paper. How should you say this? I suppose there isn’t any other way than to just say it out right: you’re in love. With paper, of course, how couldn’t you? He’s been your friend since forever, yet he left quicker than he entered your life. And now you’re stuck here, with no way to contact him to let out your true feelings. All that’s left of you is a stranded strip of ocean swirling around in a never ending loop. But, even if you do manage to find him, will he be as glad as you are to get him back? It pains your heart to think about that, but you can’t get rid of that possibility bubbling in your mind.