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Attraction

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Reads 108,670
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Parts 23
Time 4h 45m

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at·trac·tion
/əˈtrakSH(ə)n/

noun
 1. the action or power of evoking interest, pleasure, or liking for someone or something. "the timeless attraction of a good tune"
 synonyms: appeal, attractiveness, desirability, seductiveness, seduction, allure

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Feelings. Feelings become strings of attachment to things in which we don't need, but we want. We feel like we can't breathe without it. They attract us. We desire the way it makes us feel. We fall in love with it. The personal attraction of Shanti Walker? Markeyvious Cathey. 

How? How did this happen? How did I become so attracted to someone who I wasn't supposed to even be around? The real question is how he got the same feelings for me?

Attractions lead to dangerous outcomes. What will ours be?All Rights Reserved

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