Pastels
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"Very bad habit" Lydia smiled coming on to the balcony and closing the doors. "I don't smoke all the time" I said taking a puff. "Well why are you smoking now then?" She asked sitting on the ledge and looking at the water. "I have stupidly let my guard down and fallen in love in three hours" I chuckled throwing the cigarette and stomping on it before sitting down next to her. "Give me a synonym for falling in love ? How do you define the falling stage , I've never really thought about it, when do you realize you've stopped falling? How do you know who's gonna catch you? cuz when you fall , someone catches you, but what if....What if you caught yourself instead" she declared grabbing my hand "That's what scares me , I don't think I want to catch myself, I'm ready to be caught for once" I sighed hugging her from the side
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