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Hello Summer.
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Ongoing, First published Nov 07, 2020
Mature
"Can you see how you make me feel?" I asked while looking into his green eyes. I was highly intoxicated. I drank way more than i should have.
"What are you talking about Needy?" His velet voice questioned, why did that hurt? why was that like a sword piercing my heart? I felt the wetness on my cheeks, was i crying? i didn't want to cry. "Needy, are you crying? what's wrong?" He asked, his left hand raising my head up. 
Couldn't he see what he was doing to me? couldn't he hear my heart? Am i really the only one with these feelings?"
Without thinking, i pulled him closer and smashed my lips against his. You could feel the surprise in his lips. But after a second, i felt him kissing me back.
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