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In other words: steal my shit, get hit.
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August 10th, 5:00 PM
him: this is a bad idea
me: what is?
him: us.
him: we can't keep doing this. whatever "this" is. it isn't healthy.
me: please explain this "this" to me.
him: our... relationship. you act like you don't care. you confuse the hell out of me, honestly.
me: i have a weird way of showing my emotions
him: so you act like you don't care? or do you even care in actuality?
me: of course i care. you're the only thing in my life that makes me smile.
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Oblivious Hearts
Short StoryI love you, and it's killing me. • Narrated solely through text messages, this story shows you the vulnerability of what love is all about. {lower-case intended}
