For the way, I feel now and how we didn't meet, it is strange. We have never met because you just became part of my life. You knew my name before I knew yours. I saw a picture from 2017 in my gallery and you were in the background, I don't remember ever speaking to you then. It is strange because I started liking you before I knew anything about you. I joined the hiking group and you were there. You asked deep, thought-provoking questions. You were kind and patient. I battled between spending time with you or cutting you off completely. You made me feel special and seen when I walk into a room. I struggle to understand your kindness, whether it is just that or more. I have never liked someone for this long without either being in a relationship or releasing it was just infatuation.
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How I met you
Short StoryAn anthology of how people come into a person's life, some stay, some only stay only for a brief moment, and some barely make it past a week.
