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My dear,beloved Frank

I am hating myself, I love you and this is making me die on the deep inside. You don't love me, this circumstance is making me feel even more desperate. Please forgive me for the words I'm writing. I don't want to hurt you... You are an angel to me, a light that came into the darkest, deepest weakest part of me , after a long time spent in loneliness and fragile certainties.

You came into my life as fast as a lightning, you are the answer I was looking for. Suddenly a passion started growing more and more ,and it started as a simple admiration. <<Nothing is certain, my dear Gerard. You know,the last person you would think you might fall for, is the person you admire less>>

What you said is the truth: nothing can be certain.

Hello ! what do you think? I just wrote it

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