He never meant to catch these feelings for her. Thinking that as the years went by, he was supposed to care for his friend even more. But as each day passed, he came to realize friends did not like each other this much. They also did not wake up with the thought of them in their head nor dream of them when they went to bed. The four letter word became synonymous with her name and flowers never mattered much until he saw her face. Hoping it was a phase, deep down he knew how he felt would never fade.