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FOUR

[To: Philip🦁🦁]
[Sent at 10:23 PM]

Hey, Phil. I know you're up, I can hear you. I don't have the guts to come and talk to you.
This is going to sound odd, but I need to ask. It's killing me.
When we cuddled this morning, I asked if my text was the only reason you came in and cuddled me.
You said of course not, I heard you. I know you didn't mean me to, but let's face it, I have rather good hearing. You don't, Phil, you were mixing us up, I believe.
Anyway, I've been thinking about it all day, and it's killing me.
Why did you come into my room, truly?
[Read at 10:23 PM]

[To: Danny🐻💝]
[Sent at 11:37 PM]

Hi, Dan. I'm sorry I didn't reply until now. I know I should have. I just didn't know what to say.
It's true, I didn't only come into your room to cuddle because of your text. Lots of things that I've told you are not true.
Dan, I'm not entirely sure why I came into your room. I think it was a mixture of missing you, and simply wanting to be in your presence.
Every minute I spend with you feels better than the last.
Look who's being cheesy now.
I know it's not what you want to hear, and I know you feel nothing towards me, but I can't say the same.
I've lied to you, Dan. For many months. Many years. I've called you my friend, and I wish it weren't so. I wish we were more.
I look at you, I see your dark attire.
Your dark hair.
Your dark eyes.
And I see light.
I don't see anything dark, I see the sun. I see the light at the end of the tunnel.
I'm sorry to tell you over text, Dan.
But I believe I've fallen for my best friend.
And it hurts.
Because I'm fully aware that you strictly like girls.