My Secret Admirer
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Hurting from a break up with my boyfriend, two people didn't leave my side. Both of them always comforts me. They are always there for me. I'm getting more and more confused as days pass by. I don't know what I'm feeling for him nor my feelings for my best friend. Everyday I receive letters in my locker. The letter is always about 'feeling sorry for me' and 'compliments' It doesn't have a name in it, it just says 'FROM YOUR ADMIRER'. I'm confused and I just know one thing for sure. One of them is my secret admirer. *editing*
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