Needing 13 - Johnny Kavanagh
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  • Reads 329,717
  • Votes 12,285
  • Parts 132
  • Time 44h 36m
Complete, First published Jul 15, 2024
Mature
I had never needed anyone.
 
I didn't know what it was like to need a person until I met him. 

I needed him. 

He looked at me as if there was something inside me worth looking at. 

I hated him for it. 

Why?

Because I could see myself loving him. 

If only things had happened differently.
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