Just Breath

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Me and Harry stepped closer and closer to each other, until we were only inches away.

What I saw in his eyes was what I felt in my heart.

 His hand grasped mine, which had become a protective fist. "Harry," I said quietly. "We can't be a -"

 "I can't be just friends with you, Laken." He interrupted. 

 And at that moment I almost wanted to cry because I knew

                I could't be just friends with him either.

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