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You took my hand, and we sat on a wooden bench

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You took my hand, and we sat on a wooden bench. The lights lined the pathway and reflected off your mask.

I asked why you had chosen a dragon mask. You told me it was because dragons were your spirit animal, and I laughed. I told you that my spirit animal was a rabbit.

Then you asked me why I always carried around old keys with me. You were the only one who noticed. I never told you then, but those keys belonged to my mother. We liked collecting antiques. I guessed you thought I was weird, but there was no judgement on your face.

I can't remember what we asked next, but I remembered how safe I felt with you. It was the first time someone didn't want to impress me, or steal away my money.

The truth was, you didn't have to. From the moment onwards, I've always liked you.

Did you feel the same?

Lots of love,
Lucy Heartfilia

Lots of love, Lucy Heartfilia

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