"He doesn't appreciate the way she laughs at stuff and then looks down and starts to cry because it tears her up inside to think it's been so long since she's been happy, that it makes her upset. He doesn't notice the little fidgets she does when she's nervous about what he's doing to her. He doesn't realize that he has to be careful with her because she's been through a lot and she can't handle much more. He hasn't yet experienced the feeling I got when she hugged me and had her arms around me, it felt like home. He doesn't know how it felt to me when she said she loves me more than I love her, When she still used to. He doesn't realize what I've done to get her. He doesn't realize how many times I've brought her flowers just to see her beautiful smile on her face, even if it is just temporary. He doesn't know what she's been through because she's afraid to tell him, and afraid he'll let her go because of what she's been through. He doesn't know that if I could, I'd take her back any day."
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Short StoryA short story about a guys perspective of a girl he used to have but, is still in love with. She moved on already.
