I Can't Live Without You (Ignazio Boschetto)
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I sat happily in my front-row seat as they sing. I can tell that he was watching me during the whole song, and giving me a smile every once in a while. I didn't want to get too excited as I might distract him, so I just smile back every time he looked at me.
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Hello guys, I wrote this story about 4 years ago and uploaded it on Wattpad. I took it down because I wasn't confident about it. But now I decided to re-upload it. Some of you might already read it, some might not. So, enjoy this one. I hope it's good enough
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