I have known Harry for at least 7 years. Yeah, sure, we have been teetering on the edge of love at some moments, but we never really fell.
When we were down in the forest, I fell into the river, he jumped and pulled me up before I landed face down in a pile of ivy, then just like a cliche romance, he kissed me.
I know I shouldn't feel guilty, but I dont know if I love him.