cold nights in December

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I wonder if the people I value think of me too. Do they even remember the smallest details about me? My favorite things, my least favorite and the things that I would want to have. I wonder if these people are lucky to have found me. I wonder.

But why do I wonder?
Well, I've always been the one who's always vocal about her feelings for the people she cares about. I talk freely. I risk whatever there is that I have to risk. This is me. And I wonder if they even love me the way I love them.

- Thoughts | PN

- Thoughts | PN

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