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I've made up my mind.
I'm going to tell you who I am.
Tomorrow.
I don't know how to phrase it right now.
But I will tomorrow.
I'm shaking as I write this. My penmanship is poor since my hand is barely containable. It's shaking like mad.
Until tomorrow I guess.
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Head Over Converses
Romance«I don't wear heels. I'm a guy. I wear converses. But girl, you sure have them flying over my head.» [ C O M P L E T E D ✔ ] Top Ranks: short story #116 [current perf cover by endoverend]
