cicimcnoodles
Philophobia: (fear) the fear of falling inlove or emotional attachment
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I was broken.
And he found my pieces.
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He started strumming that I song I know too well on his ukulele. That horrible, stupid, no good song.
"Stop." My voice trembling, eyes watering. He gave me a confused look. "Pardon?" I lifted my head to meet his eyes, hot tears staining my cheeks. "I said stop." I looked away, my voice cracking, "You don't want me. I'm broken. They placed me here for a reason."
He carefully lifted my chin up to meet our eyes. "I'm broken too. But I'm going to put your pieces back together," He wiped away a fallen tear, "whether you like it or not."