I didn’t think he’d acknowledge the small second he saw me that day. How would I notice anyway? It hurt too much to think about it, and I had no idea why.
So there I was, mulling over and sulking in my room, pillow over my head with a million sighs being repressed, and I was still trying to figure out what Karofsky was doing. What I was
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WHAT. You're crazy for thinking that, bb. *hugs close*
Still L-O-V-I-N-G this. Really though. I love this. And you. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Keep going! XD
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I think you are going places with this. Lots to explore. Continue.
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