This is one of the year I fear not because of the “end of the world” thing but because it’s the year where I’ll start REAL life. Go to college, start making my future happen, meet new people, socialize with them, have new experiences, meet someone who’ll either break my heart or take care of it, and so many more things.
You run after her and pour your heart out on the pavement. You have to tell her all the reasons you love her, and you gotta mean every word of it. You better kiss her like you’ve never kissed her before and hold her in your arms like you’re protecting the world, because she is your world. Fight for her. Don’t let her go. Because once she walks out on you, there will be nothing more you can do. And let me tell you boy, you will regret it.