How I Met Bryan. 

I like rereading how Bryan met me. It’s really really really sweet. The first time I read it, it was astounding. I never knew it does really happen that way and that is how he actually felt. When I recall how my friends talk about how they met their girlfriends for the first time, I didn’t really think it was something big.

Like, okay. You met her, you felt that way—that’s good.

It was something that never occured to me that’s why I was cynical.

And then, now, reading it over and over again, it grows on me and I like it. I love it. :’D

Thanks to Cha and other friends at ike for saving the convo(/longversionofthat) of the narration~ I miss you peoples.

And yeah, that’s how I was thinking that time. I was just excited to see him. We watched Tangled together that day. 

I was planning to make a 6 panel comic about this. I gave up even before I attempted to open photoshop. 

*Lol, Bryan looks scurred of me in that drawing. xD