I have fallen in love with my best friend. It still seems weird to say. I've been saying it in the mirror for hours now, but it still fells foreign on my tongue. It's a foreign concept not only to my tongue, but to the rest of me too. It's like I have to convince myself to let in the strange feeling in, to accept the emotion. But how do I do that if I can barely understand it my self. It's beautiful what I feel, I do admit but it also feels capricious, almost fleeting. What do I do with an emotion that is falling away before it can be given a chance?
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The Love of Two Hearts
Short StoryThis a short story of a boy and girl who have fallen in love with each other. They speak about their love in alternating chapters, starting with the girl. Please remember this as you read.
