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“We could just be friends.” That tells you everything. Everything you could possibly need to know. Everything you saw coming. Everything you want to be wrong; some kind of mistake.

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Oh, that feeling you have there? That’s called guilt. Explore it, examine it, understand it. Don’t justify it.

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You see their smile, painted across their face, beaming with light and hope and beauty, and your heart bursts because you wish you were the one who could have inspired it.