voidvirgo
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every night during the month of december, i bring you a cup of hot chocolate and a letter writing about how my love for you has driven me crazy. i leave it at your doorstep.
at first, i thought you'd find it creepy, but whenever you open up the door and smile, tells me otherwise.
although, is everything always the way it seems?