Noah, Bryce, Lucas, and I grew up together, and while I was forever just one of the boys, I never had a problem with it. I never saw them as anything more than my best friends -- until one dry spell stretched for way too long. That was when I started to learn how they REALLY felt. There was just one problem -- how was I supposed to choose between the three of them? I felt something for all three of my boys, and I had to find an answer that made everyone happy. I couldn't stand to lose one of them in favour of another. Luckily, as things fell into place, I quickly learned that I DIDN'T need to choose between them.