Caleb

Caleb's graduation was approaching. You helped him pack his dorm belongings, managing to find what you assumed was a love letter based on its decor. At first, you didn't know how to feel, but you were somewhat annoyed with him the week before because you thought he didn't trust you enough to tell you he liked someone. That week, you spent all your time dropping hints, trying to get him to confess to you if he had someone.

His graduation arrived, and you managed to confess your concern that he'd be going somewhere else now, meeting new people and maybe even a girlfriend. After a confused look, he went up to give his speech, and before finishing, he said a few more words.

—An important person to me told me that I would meet someone more important than her. I think that's not right because no one would be more important than she already is, so there won't be anyone else.

as he said that he made eye contact with you