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"I spent all the nights reading texts from you " he whined as he put his hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes but no I didn't know how to feel so I looked down. "You have been the feeling I have always missed " he said as his fingers traced up my chin and carried it back to look at him. "Look I know am a fucking wreck but that will never change the way I feel about you" he said as leaned to peck my fore head. "Luca , I have to go its getting late " I said as I pulled away and headed for the door . I could feel his glance but what was I supposed to do. I knew he was sorry but I didn't know what to say ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤UNDER SERIOUS EDITING💆💆
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