was in seventh grade because he helped me through that homework. he knew what kind of mat i took my naps on in kindergarten because he wanted to share it with me. he knew where my grandparents lived because i snuck out of their house for our first kiss. he knew all my favorite foods because i stole whatever i wanted off his plate. he knew all my schedules of my classes because he had a note waiting for me after each one. he knew every locker number i had because that was always our meeting spot. he knew my hardest days because we ended those on my front porch 