Taming Butterflies
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What's scary than love is when a man who's afraid of commitment meets a woman who just needs attention and doesn't care about anything.
A casual relationship.
Was it casual when he held her hands when she needed it the most?
Was it casual when she boosted his mood when he told her he had a rough day?
Was it casual when they both thought they were safe every damn time they were together?
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