I don't know why it happened, or why it happened this way.
A week ago everything was fine, we went downtown; we talked, we held hands, we laughed, we teased, we took pictures, and we kissed.
Two days ago it was still fine. We went to the beach to avoid a thing he didn't want to do. Something we normally do; avoid things together. Once again we
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