I still remembered her birthday, and some of her hobbies. I remember how we would hang out during the summer, chilling in the living room or out in the neighborhood during the day, then hanging out on the front porch at night watching the stars until her parents came to pick her up. I remember looking forward to going to school just to see her for that little five minute break in between second and third period. I gave her what I could. Chocolate, teddy bears, even an ear ring once.. Yet Im not the one I guess.. She's getting married, and Im left wondering what I did wrong.. I gave her space.. I didn't do any drugs, I never disrespected her..