Letters To Kai
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Last published Tue, Jan 25, 2022
Sometimes I can't express my emotions to him. I will write notes. We have been dating since 11/22/2020 I truly love him, except I can't tell him how I really feel about the things he does without fearing he will hate me. So here goes nothing?
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