V Festival 2011 saw me itching to meet up with a 'friend'. The girls and I found him. Who knows what we spoke about, but I remember a hand on my back and being flung into the air.
V Festival 2012. This 'friend' had turned into something much more, and I found myself running up to meet him to enjoy a day of sunshine. Knowing full well that, this time, when he picked me up it would be with the feeling of never wanting to be let go.
On a much more comical and evidently less romantic/soppy/vom note, our facial expressions didn't change much in a year did they?