Sure.

Uh huh.

What special, right.

So far away.

Uh huh.

Uh huh.

So about that poem.

Oh, my gosh.

Please don't bring that up.

That was a total mistake's those a mistake's, huh?

Well, you accidentally wrote and you were just going by my locker and you tripped in it.

Phelan.

Yes, exactly.

That's what happened.

I thought it was beautiful.

The poem probably read, like, 100 times.

Really?

I mean, once I got over how creepy it was finding it.

Yeah.

Sorry.

I'm kidding, actually.

Kind of hope that it was your poem.

No, you didn't.

Millie, I've liked you since day one.

You don't have to say that.

I know.

I know.

That's why I did.

How weird is it that I kind of feel like kissing you right now?

Technically, you'd be kissing a mass murder with yellow teeth.

You're still Millie to me.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Maybe we should wait for with my hands.

Not bigger than the whole faith's.

Whenever you want.

I'm not going anywhere.

Thank you.