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{ONGOING} Is it still the same? I don't know. I've put in a lot of efforts to make sure it isn't, but never succeeded. Hell, even Justin and his songs couldn't work their magic. But... Why is he here? Why now? But...how? Just-how? You know how when...

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05.~|That Would Be Nice|~

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Writer's Note:

                          
This music video is by far, the most touching music video that I've ever watched! And the soundtrack All I Want is just... something else! 

                          
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Songs for this chapter:

                          
Treat you better
by Shawn Mendes

                          
Mutual
by Shawn Mendes

                          
Up
by Justin Bieber

                          
All I Want
by Kodaline

                          
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I keep standing with no emotions but thousands of thoughts storming my mind.

                          
You argued with him

                          
He hugged you

                          
Sure, I wanted to know what it felt like to hug him since I fell for him. But that was before I knew he was a fvcking wanted criminal!

                          
He keeps sobbing and I feel awkward, standing in his arms and not knowing what to do. 

                          
That seemed corny when I pictured me in his arms back when I was thirteen.

                          
Me and him, hugging by the seashore, disregarding every living thing around, even the baby crabs wanting to chew through our skins. The waves would be crashing on the sand silently, the leaves of the palm and coconut trees would be flattering in the warm evening breeze and slow fishing boats would cut through the rough waves in the distance, too slowly to even appear in motion.

                          
He'll gain some height, towering over me, as my head would be buried in his chest, arms around his robust torso. And we'd just be like that, swaying back and forth, with the salty breeze flowing around, and I'd be listening to the only melody that matters. The heartbeat of the person, on whose chest I'm laying my head.

                          
What? I have an extremely vivid imagination. And I like to fantasize a lot.

                          
I can't figure out what to do, and with confusion and irritation, I pull myself away slowly, making sure I don't hurt whatever feelings he's having at the moment.
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