sydney,
sydney sydney sydney.
you wore the only sweatshirt of mine that you own today.
i figured you didn't realize it, but i did.
and i wondered if i got it back, would it smell like you?
cheesy, right?
you asked me what i got for number three on our assignment today and i was overjoyed.
i would have given you the answers to every question if you'd asked.
do you miss me too?
it makes me happy that when i asked you about it, you said you knew it was my sweatshirt.
- a hopeful caleb
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✔️i found | saleb
Fanfictionin which a boy unintentionally falls in love with his best friend, and screws it all up (told through letters from him to her) " i found love where it wasn't supposed to be, right in front of me "
