But You Promised

But You Promised

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This started as a love story. A tale of a boy and a girl that began when we were just babbling babies, unable to articulate or form plausible sentences. By teenager-hood, it was more than an excellent friendship, but neither of us would come to admitting it. It's funny how two people can have an understanding of the love they share without openly sharing it. This started as a love story, the key word being "started". *Unedited*
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