If Only
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Ongoing11m
Last published Sun, Feb 7, 2016
I finally start to feel something stirring inside of me.
I think about him when he's not here.
I enjoy all the time I spend with him.
Playful banter and sarcastic humor bring us closer together.
Then he blindsides me:
he wants to know how he should ask my best friend out
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loneliness
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