I love you
2:03 p.m.

I love you. Cant you see? Why do you still treat me like the little sister you never had? We are great together. Everyone knows it besides you. I'm not your kid sister. I am a beautiful grown woman, who shares many common interests with you. Haven't you noticed how we can talk into the wee hours of the night and not notice the time? Oh, I have so many things I want to say to you, and not enough time to list them here. My best friend keeps telling me that it's because you are trying to hide your true feelings for me, and that's why you treat me like this. I wish you would tell me so I know for sure.

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