He got me with those bleached eyes with the color of high-noon Texas sky. He melted my whole being when he flashed his most captivating smile. He made me blush with no exact reasons. He took care of me through all kinds of sickness. He was always by my side. He's a great person, and I love him.
Bu that's what I assumed it was. I just really thought I love him when the truth is.. I don't.
How did I realize these things? Someone came into the picture. He changed everything for me. He showed me that he loves me, but in the worst ways possible. But then, I'm thankful. He reminded me the past memories I had.. with him. I remembered something. I remembered the first time I loved. I recalled the feelings I had towards him and realize that I still have them, and I know by heart that they were true.
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Winning the Player's Heart
Подростковая литератураRiley and Clyde had been bestfriends for a long time, like they were siblings. They shared sweet moments with each other and had been together during ups and downs, too. You could call them a 'perfect couple' just by looking at how attached they wer...
