" I once had dreams of myself, laughing and crying with him. He was the only thing that kept me balanced, and when he muttered the words "I love you" into my ear at 4 a.m, it sent chills down my spine. Not the kind of chills that's make you feel... good. The kind that has a secret whisper saying, "You're falling for it." "
– z.s // Excerpt From A Book I'll Never Write #2
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