He loved me.
My tim, trái tim swelled as these words slowly made their way up to the most tingly depth of my mind, one bởi one. He loved me! He really loved me! He was the most beautiful thing in the world, in my eyes, ‘cuz bạn know, I have really good eyesight. I don’t know if I really believed it hoặc not, but something in my head forced me to repeat the words he said, outloud, in my stupid, way-too-raspy voice.
“I tình yêu you.” My tim, trái tim lurched as I heard myself say those three words in a voice that wasn’t quite mine. “Really, I do.” My tim, trái tim was swelling with pleasure and a tingly sensation...
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