Letter Twenty Two

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Dear Troye,

I know I shouldn't love you though the way you kissed me on that doorstep made me fall in love with you again. You really are something.

Matt convinced me to let you in and you awkwardly sat through dinner with us. I'm sorry he kept touching me through it though he wants to know I'm his. You kept sending me smiles though and would giggle every time you saw one of your belongings lying around the house.

You made me tea, spaghetti just like old times. You bought up our fight and we both cracked up laughing at the memory of it.

I missed you. I'm glad you decided to leave though because otherwise I wouldn't have been able to kiss you on the doorstep.

Love,
Connor x

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