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Dear Esme

"Have you been crying ?"
I coo once you're in front of me

"This isn't about me"
You wipe the tears away

"No, it's about us"

"No genuinely-" you try but I cut in

"Stop ! Okay ? Just stop ! I'm sick of excuses and dirty looks. I need answers Esme, I'm so confused ! Just talk to to me, tell me you're unhappy but don't make that face, don't shove me to the floor or to the lockers !"

"Let me-"

"Esme, I am ridiculously, helplessly, hopelessly devoted to you, and you only. And all I've wanted to do, all I've ever wanted to do was....."

Then you kissed me.

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