You met Beckett when you were 4 and he was 6. And every year you had always loved him. he was sweet, never made fun of your braces or glasses- and you listened to him talk about his mother’s death. and so be it, he *loved* you. however, as he was going into his senior year, he realized that going to college he had a decision to make. and that was to leave you behind, he couldn’t hurt you. he was known for leaving, but you never expected that it would happen to you.