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