Chapter 3

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It's mine.

It's all mine.

Okay...

It's yours too.

But it will never leave my side.

Literally.

It stays in my pocket.

Alone....

Untouched.

Unbothered.

I take it out.

I do.

Only when....

I'm....

Alone.

By myself.

Or when i'm feeling sad.

I'll take it out.

I smile.

I blush.

I put it away.

So now...

Thanks.

 

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