You Made Me Smile First

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Prologue

He looked at me desperately with green eyes digging into my brown ones.

He looked sad and confused.

I couldn't bare to see him like this.

I looked down and sighed as the wind blew my hair across my face.

"Look," I said to him, showing him the permanent tattoo on my wrist, remembering when he got it for me.

"It says, 'Even though I'm with him, doesn't mean I don't love you.' ."

He smiled at me weakly.

I stepped closer to him and embraced him in a tight hug.

Soon, he stretched out his big arms and enveloped me in a hug.

I stepped back, sadly, wishing I could hug him again.

"Just remember," I speak again.

"You made me smile, first".

I gave him a peck on the cheek, and slowly left.

I tried not to look back, but I did.

Right where I pecked him, was a bright red spot.

He was smiling at the sky.

I giggled at him, as he turned his head to look at me.

His cheeks burned bright red as he looked away again.

I smiled, stuffing my hands in my hoodie's pockets and walking away.

My heels clicking at every step I took.

I knew I loved him.

I just wouldn't admit it.

Not him.

Not to me.

Not to my boyfriend.

Not to no one.

It would forever stay my secret.

Or so I thought...

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