Chapter 2

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I was so insanely in love with her. And I believe she was too. That's what she would tell me at least. She would text me goodnight when she was going to sleep. She would text me good morning when she woke up. She would ask me if she looked good before she went somewhere. She called me whenever she had the time. We hung out and talked as much as we could. We were in love with each other. She loved me and I loved her. It was the best thing ever.

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