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Louis asked me to be his boyfriend,

a month later.

he asked me with a sticky note

on a pack of cigarettes.

his hands skimmed my arms,

his lips over the lines embedded in

my skin.

I was still very sad,

very tired,

and told him so.

he said he would find a way to make

it work,

as long as I said yes.

and I did.

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