I love his hand touching my skin, makes my body freeze, but the butterflies inside of me going crazy. I love hearing his laughter, it always fills me with happiness. I love spending time with him, it makes me feel so alive. But to warn you before hand, this story will not have a happy ending. This is not a love story.
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Since i was a little girl. I've always wondered, what love is? Will I ever feel it? If so, who will be my lover? Since I'm doomed, to silence and bullies. I didn't think, I would ever be loved. till I met him.