Sweetheart, go ahead and date her. Kiss her, hold her, but don’t love her. Because you don’t know for sure how long this will last. But, I will last. She’s a “season” and I’m permanent. Just remember that. Don’t forget who you talk to at the end of the day. Don’t forget who you think about when you first wake up. I’ll be here. Don’t worry about me going to college or where-ever. Don’t worry. Nothing, when our time is right, will stop me from getting to you.