my confession
10:27 p.m.

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I love you. I know I'll never be able to tell you this to your face, but I have to get it out. My friends don't like you, and I didn't like you at first, either... but I had to admit it sometime, somewhere. You are the ideal: we like most of the same things and you help me all the time. So I shall repeat this mantra in my heart over and over again, I love you, I love you, I love you.

-forever yours

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