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Unique is the name, feels weird but amazing right? That's what I felt when I fell for a boy through chat the first time. Yep, in chat.
Haven't seen him or him taking a picture. I respect of its privacy. Four years of having the gap meant distance and barriers. What can we do? He's nineteen and I'm fifteen.
Too immature? Yes, it is. We both were blinded by curiosity and questions. Too innocent to know the word TIMING.
"For we were too immature to know such thing called timing."
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