Cindi
I was startled by a familiar voice asking, “Can you help me please?” It was the love of my life. Cindi had sat right in front of me in homeroom for most of my school life. We had the same last name even though we were not related, but Cindi came before my first name in the alphabet so she always sat in front of me. I have been in love with her for years but could never get up the courage to tell her so. As I stood up and turned around to face her Cindi smiled at me and said, “I was...