He Loves Me Not
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He rolled his eyes, "You have to understand, Chasity, I'm just a guy. I'm not a hero, I can't save you from yourself. You have to do that on your own. I just can't deal with.. This anymore," he said, running his hand through his messy brown hair.
I looked up, my watery blue eyes meeting his dark brown ones, "You're right. You are just a guy. I guess that means.. Love is just a word, right?" I asked, already knowing the answer. I thought of him as so much more than what he thought of himself. I didn't need to be saved. He did.
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