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Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2014
It was something we did often. Ever since we first met, seven whole years ago. We looked. Gazed, stared, admired, whatever you want to call it. We'd find ourselves staring at each other at the randomest times. Doing homework, I'd find myself staring at him, while out with our friends, I'd find him staring it me. Taking in each others faces. Him admiring mine, mine admiring him. If I didn't know any better, I'd say we were looking at each other almost... lovingly. But heres the thing... Best friends don't look at each other like that.All Rights Reserved
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