Du bist mein Wunder. Punkt.
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Es ist schwer. Es fällt mir schwer, das hier zu schreiben, weil ich glaube, dass er es niemals lesen wird. Aber es hilft mir, das Schreiben. Unsere Geschichte ist einzigartig, glaube ich, wir sind einzigartig. Ich teile hiermit meine tiefsten Gedanken und Gefühle, meine tiefsten Sorgen und Ängste und meine tiefsten Geheimnisse und Erlebnisse. Von denen sonst nur zwei andere Personen wissen: er und ich. Vielleicht fühlt er sich angesprochen. Vielleicht auch nicht. Und es sind die vielen "Vielleicht"s, die dir letzten Endes das Genick brechen.
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