Love is difficult to define. It could be a simple love felt between a friend or a family member. Or not wanting to live in a world where your significant other is not with you. Even 'forgetting' how to breathe when he or she stands in front of you telling you three words that emotionally, spiritually, even physically increase your happiness. Love can be so many of these things, but one thing that is always true about love is that at some point, everyone will want to be loved. Some hide it, or disguise it as another feeling so they won't be seen as vulnerable. They create barriers between the people they love and although it seems easier for them to do this, the silouhette can be seen. It can be seen by the person you might be hiding it from.
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This was the sentence that changed everything. Not at that exact moment, but little did I know what I was getting into.
Is it going to lead to a friendship?
A love story?
Or a mix of both?