2011-06-11 0000 Two years ago, on June 11th, 2011, I went to Oregon to my cousins graduation. Little did I know I'd meet the man of my dreams that night. David Forbess was his name. He was standing in the living room of my cousin. We hung out for a bit while we waiting for my cousin to get ready. Then we headed to the graduation. We talked the entire way there. About work, school, family, etc. He was easy to talk to an could always make me laugh. We sat together during the graduation. I remember giving him a picture of me at the senior prom. He told me I was beautiful. Then we blew up beach balls that were modeled like the world. He face turned red every time he blew up a ball. Haha. It was adorable and his smile made it priceless. Once my cousin graduated, we proceeded to throw the balls at the graduates. It was against the rules but we didn't care. After the graduation, my cousin, David, and I went to the store to buy red bulls. That night, we had so much fun. We went to Walmart and David and I danced in the meat department. He even held my hand for awhile. He was so tall and strong. We went to Cozy Dinner and David threw French fries at me. On the way to drop David off, we shared our last red bull. He said we kissed since we shard spit through the red bull. Haha. We got to David's house and we all went into his room. His dad came in and started talking to us about something but I can't remember. All I remember is David asking me for my number and me writing it on a gum rapper. He had so much gum. He walked me out and gave me a huge hug. He wanted to kiss me but I didn't. That was the worst decision of my #life. Because that night, was the last time I ever saw him. We texted for about 60 days straight. Every time either one of us was in a bad mood, we would text each other. There was one night, a full moon, and he called me. We talked on the phone for hours just both staring at the moon. Wishing we were in each others arms. I was truly in love with him. He always knew how to cheer me up and make me smile. He truly cared about me and never let me go to bed without a goodnight babe text message or call. Then August 17, he got in a car accident and died. The night before he died, he texted me saying he loved me. In the morning, I texted him "good morning babe ." No response. I texted him again about an hour later. No response. Then I went on Facebook to see if he was online or if he had posted where he was. All I saw was R.I.P. all over his Facebook page. I thought, "this is a sick joke." So I called my cousin. Sure enough, he had got in an accident when his brakes weren't working on his jeep. He hit a tree with a friend in the passenger seat. I went to his funeral a week later. What's ironic is he was going to come down to California on the 27th of August to see me and ask my dad to officially court me. His funeral date was the 27th. He promised me he would love me always and forever. That was our motto. Always and forever. Well, he kept his promise. He loved me till the day he died.