'k, this is gonna be a quick one.
Good news: Ooja-a-ma-flip doesn't hate me. This morning when we went back to school he shouted my name and gave me a massive hug. He talked to me a lot in form too. You know what? The last time I've stood by him properly was ages ago...he's grown so much. At my brithday do' he was shorter than me, now he's taller...God, I love him...
Bad news: He has a girl friend. Nice one.
PS: Love that we can not have is the one that lasts the longest, hurts the deepest and feels the strongest.