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ve in love a
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w Connor, that was
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s pride with my lowliness, as fervent and
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s utterly exhausted
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lse when my lif
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S
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e I
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, he stirred
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wing I was greedy, selfish, and prone
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lways, he ke
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ssages from Connor, but th
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capacity for endurance and
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I tried to dissolve my negative emotions on
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t coy, hoping he'd com
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mbarrassment and said, "I really
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to console girls
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want to be
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straightforward guy not to know how to
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would love me
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me overlook the obvi
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il
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a sharp pain in my lower abdomen jolted me from
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rual
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vers in the sweltering heat, eyes tightly shut, hopi
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eason, and this time the cramps
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careful not to wake my roommate, an
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ld be f
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sured
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ith the medication. Instead,
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est not to take painkillers on an empty stomach and
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ching in the bathro
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e light just as
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y my appearance that
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your lips
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er and stayed with me unti
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next day, for a mom
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time, still wanting t
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ke to be disturbed, so I didn't dare cal
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comfortable and wanted
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unset when he f
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o
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going
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G
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e hos
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, there weren't too ma
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I knew that distance made any expressio
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ependent woman, I sh
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he
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comfort me or
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ed in teaching
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olled up through our chat history, tr
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the distance, or now, it was always me tireless
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always so i
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larly wronged; I just
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lings
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even though we've been broken up for a
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was full of
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e college, both facing th
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and Harry Potter, b
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e just after verify
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he Little Prince, and my pro
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idences didn'
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had seen
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aring up at the slightest hint, yet we loved challenging our taste buds. We both adored pastries and tomato scrambled eggs, wh
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t known each
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a bit s
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call me f
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s
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ted for
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plied,
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t someone so sim
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ere
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sion to
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s pu
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uh
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e the
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for singing on the
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memb
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rrying guitars and other equipment singing on the p
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ngs while wandering th
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t never ap
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o
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come and
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, there weren'
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the center of the field, holding a guit
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gentle, like
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olgirl-style outfit, shivering i
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close, sitting cross
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ice me, slightly
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ght, I couldn
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erson, probably his frien
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ee y
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and guitar to his frien
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he
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ite hoodi
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me, wearing a whit
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framing round, droopy puppy eyes filled with laughter; his sl
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the kind of
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lawn, with him beside me, i
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eld you fro
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with a
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really t
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observe this boy who shared
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ted his profile, his prominent nose cutting through the light and shado
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ense my gaze,
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y head, trying to h
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nd finished singing
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ing sitti
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is friend handed him
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of songs do
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ng to rap and instrumental music la
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elplessly,
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u'
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it hard
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hair resting on his glasses frame, his focus visible through the l
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scene, I fel
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d play the
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entioning it in pa
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cal instruments and wasn'
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elessly pestered him, saying I liked t
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, without
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or last fall, a mont
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mpus, lifting fallen leaves and u
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sked me about the re
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break up. She always suspected that I had acted on impulse
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d we b
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uite articul
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because of th
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n and wait hours just for a cup of my favorite milk tea, eve
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remembered
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nd Valentine's Day, he would
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ergy, but that didn't stop me from receiving mango-flav
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emembered to
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ort myself
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g nor making a scene. I was never used to cryi
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message, still in
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ct: "I'm aller
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e apol
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sor
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y process, and once it was o
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d as insignificant as
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followed, silence
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os, sharing them, and writing all sorts of n
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social media, my first reaction w
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not a specific moment, my
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him, and he didn't r
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e. Without hesitation, she assumed it wa
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it that I realized we hadn't
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ow could it have
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if he didn't reply to my mes
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ess until the middle of the night, and eventually,
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n't
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fort me
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ng one of our video calls, tears
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s his r
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he was
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didn't know how
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o many demands that
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worn down, my heart
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, I suggested
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s bre
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se
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le w
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ing was incredibly straightforward and ea
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me I was inde
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e heart-wrenching pa
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st... ve
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agr
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was what he
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the breakup and suggested treating me to a la
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front and a beauty besi
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icious food that we seldom eat
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reall
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tantly after a
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ncern and sympathy, like
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sor
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zed insti
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s ov
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tween Connor and me were over,
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n early win
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er the covers to grab my vibrating
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o see me, traversing a dista
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ad opened on campus, and Jerred
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, tears and snot streaming down his face, goin
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e doing thi
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ned to
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back to our dorms fo
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unned, unable to thi
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body, spending most o
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badminto
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we play
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ugge
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ur
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prised he remem
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imate the time and book a c
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e exercise within half
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e court from two
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ed with
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rfe
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enior, much taller than me, making it
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say, but many guys are se
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ll, making him the p
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ements, and his round eyes under his
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he wasn't the
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ty minutes, he w
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ir
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leaned on the ne
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sheepishly
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o take
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sa
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his eyes lit up, and he
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s stomach slightly bulging,
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tted his belly and made
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happens when
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xpla
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eaving my mark on almost eve
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nu cafe. I'm really curious about it and
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closer to me; otherwise, he wouldn'
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shifted to an u
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e low and slow, "Have you be
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en in lo
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following the prin
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question b
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abou
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Wel
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ally,
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line relati
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lin
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uite su
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ea
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meeting, we lost contact. Even whe
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sn't satisfi
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lained
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, his voice clear, filled
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k why you
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ed cau
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y the question, so
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ll explai
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oved on; perhaps time has qu
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r again, I felt
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see me last November,
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were seeing
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ut was now un
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entle, but so
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he seemed too gentl
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ving our
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how he shared an umbrella with me in the drizzling rai
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was what initia
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d in manner, gentl
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s this very gentlenes
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ning about an ex is somewhat impolite,
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as a
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ard
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nclu
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us, ignored my anxiety and lack of security, an
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ce only exacerb
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despair and depth until all
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forced me into a
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mber, I instinctively
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. He didn't explicitly
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Walk with me o
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and before I realized it,
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to say something, but
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returned to the past, but I
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y walked me to
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ooking back, but he suddenl
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back in
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e you th
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thought this time, like bef
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inue to be
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s if it we
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ended by h
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riend, familiar but distan
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estrained, trying not
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s if he wanted t
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ht say somethi
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rst, "I'm
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just walked most of the way around the
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onships, from freshman year to senior year,
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rse, was on the s
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d quietly breathed
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"At least I don't
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