breathe.

breathe.

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He went to the coffee shop often. He didn't like coffee so much as he liked to see the cute girl that worked there. He thought she was adorable and innocent with her little laugh. At least he thought she was innocent. As he got to know her he learned that she wasn't as innocent as he thought. She was still his angel though. She taught him how to breathe. She was his oxygen and without her he couldn't breathe.
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