Faith.
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Last published Sat, Jan 9, 2021
"...stop," I shook my head in disbelief, swiftly pulling myself away from his unusually warm embrace, "...this doesn't feel right."
"What do you mean this doesn't feel right? ...I don't see anything wrong with what we're doing, babe."
I shook my head once more, "...everything about this is wrong. I don't know what you see in me. Imagine what people think when they find out the truth about us. No one will ever accept me for who I am, no matter who I want to be with."
He lightly shrugged his shoulders, boldly saying, "...fuck what they think. They don't even matter," drawing a deep sigh as he tilted my chin up to gaze deep into his eyes, "The only thing that matters... is you."
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