Being the Introvert's Girlfriend
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Last published Mon, Jan 12, 2015
If the pretentious relationship to save him from death developed into something real... Would you admit you fell inlove or leave him to avoid the pain? But what if he is also into you? Would you give it a try or... stop being the introvert's girlfriend?
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