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Him
I’ve basically loved him since shortly after we started talking. He was all that I came back for when I disappeared. It takes me too long to gather my courage when I’m anxious and hesitating. I don’t think he understands that he is part of what saved me. Kind of a burden in a way I guess. I’ll never feel about anyone else the way I feel about him.
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