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Everything changed before I knew it. I wasn't his. He wasn't mine. In a blink. His back was facing me. Those beautiful green eyes that shined when he got excited, no they shined no matter what, didn't shine anymore. His beautiful smile was false and forced. I couldn't hold him and whisper I love you. He was gone. Our secret messages and codes were discovered. Our hideouts weren't hideouts. They ruined us. They detached us.
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