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the way you throw your head back when you laugh was the cutest thing i had ever seen. the way you always stuffed your cheeks which make you look like a squirrel. you always thought i was funny. it was strange to hear it from someone as he never said it.

all these eight months, i remember telling myself that love is just a word, and not a feeling. it just breaks, burns and ends.

but on each wednesday, in the cafè we used to go, i find myself falling for you, more and more, day by day.

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