The feeling was mutual.
"Westley" and I never spent much time being romantic. Since he was among my very best friends, we usually all played together in one big, happy group. Still, he certainly was an attractive guy. I remember dropping by his house one day with "Nicky." We were going to surprise him. Westley was still out in the fields moving pipe, so we waited for him a ways off on the swing-set. Finally, he came blazing into view on a four-wheeler, shirtless, and went straight for the hose. Just like they do in the movies, Westley drenched himself with water, tossing his wavy hair back to shake the droplets off. Nicky and I were best friends with Westley, but hey, we weren't his sisters. We didn't say anything. She just reached over to squeeze my hand and boy, I squeezed hers back, hard. It was a beautiful sight.
Love always- Jess
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