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It was started when my friends and I went to laser tag. I meet him and thought he was cute. He was really nice and sweet. This was two years ago. Last year people made terrible rumors about him, but I did not beleive a single one. This year, we began to talk, and stand in the arena shooting each other a good distance away. Then he began to pull me in. He would shoot even closer to me, he would "nuke" me, he would make me feel as if I was dreaming and in a fantasy when I looked into his eyes. Now it feels like I have to be there, or I will miss the percious seeming time that I have with him. It was every weekend that I went to see his face, only sometimes he wouldn't show.
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