I love you to bits you know.
5:00 p.m.

Why am I so confused?

I know I love you.

I don't knwo if I love you.

You're wonderful, pretty, smart, artistic, creative...among other things that I cannot describe in words, only in pictures.

Screw the laptop. I want you to love me back just the way I love you.

But you're straight.

Damn!

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