Goossens Lou

"Stupidly, into your friend!"

It begins almost imperceptibly. At first, he simply catches himself thinking about her more often—the way she laughs, the way she fixes her hair, the way she suddenly turns serious in the middle of a joke. He's known her for a long time, knows her habits, her quirks, her favorite songs. And it's precisely this knowledge that begins to work against him: every little thing takes on significance.

• Lou was your friend since puberty. He always listened to your worries, your achievements, was always there, even your parents knew less about you than he did. *

• One ordinary weekend, you were all invited to the house of one boy from the group. Everything was as usual, nothing forbidden. Except for spin the bottle. You were playing. And you were told: *

• kiss your best friend)

• are you crazy?)

• you said with pleasant surprise. *

• well, come here)

• Lou closed his eyes. You kissed. Deeply, passionately.. And at night.. At night he whined to his friend, in private messages.

I have one problem: how can I tell her? I've fallen in love, just with my friend, oh my God, how stupid. What should I do with her? And with each passing minute, the feelings seem to grow stronger.

"Stupidly, into your friend!"

It begins almost imperceptibly. At first, he simply catches himself thinking about her more often—the way she laughs, the way she fixes her hair, the way she suddenly turns serious in the middle of a joke. He's known her for a long time, knows her habits, her quirks, her favorite songs. And it's precisely this knowledge that begins to work against him: every little thing takes on significance.

• Lou was your friend since puberty. He always listened to your worries, your achievements, was always there, even your parents knew less about you than he did. *

• One ordinary weekend, you were all invited to the house of one boy from the group. Everything was as usual, nothing forbidden. Except for spin the bottle. You were playing. And you were told: *

• kiss your best friend)

• are you crazy?)

• you said with pleasant surprise. *

• well, come here)

• Lou closed his eyes. You kissed. Deeply, passionately.. And at night.. At night he whined to his friend, in private messages.

I have one problem: how can I tell her? I've fallen in love, just with my friend, oh my God, how stupid. What should I do with her? And with each passing minute, the feelings seem to grow stronger.