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loving him was pink.

caring.

we were constantly making sure that the other was okay in the relationship,

we never stopped to make sure that we, ourselves, was okay with everything.

pink - feminine,

i remember the first time i met michael,

i thought he was gay,

i met him in a shop that i used to work in during summer,

he walked him with a few girls, wearing a bikini,

i didn't know what to think but i couldnt stop laughing.

he looked so ridiculous,

he spoke to me every single day that he came to the shop, we started to become closer

and then i found out that michael wearing a bikini and only running around with girls the entire summer was actually a dare.

loving him was pink.




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