Cupid's Curse
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Note, I did not want a crush. These crushes were basically a curse from Cupid himself. I was usually blessed by only having those ten-second crushes that go by as quickly as they come. I could at least function like a normal human being and not act like a complete vegetable whenever that special someone is around. Unfortunately, this was not one of those acute cases.
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