"Dear diary, Today I met a boy named Harry. He's a little bit weird because he laughs at his own jokes and they're not even funny to me, but he's very nice." Childhood best friends, to middle school partners in crime, high school lovers. Playful times, sincere whispers, sweet kisses, painful breakups, emotional makeups and tragic endings. I've experienced it all, all because of a boy named Harry. (typos, incorrect punctuation and grammar intended)