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When I left to go for a walk with one of your friends, you looked at me and squinted your eyes. Were you jealous? Were you hoping for me to ask you instead?

The disappointment in your eyes was so obvious that it actually pained me a little.


I know damn well that I wanted you to come with me. I wanted to be able to spend all my hours with you.


I still do.


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