If I’m not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?
"..
She went down the stairs with a smile. She mumbled a quiet “hi” as she passed by the couch where we were lying. We looked away from the TV for a quick second, and we both answered with a quick “hi”.
She stopped and turned around.
- Oh, I only noticed one of you. She said with a smile.
I looked right at him, and I thought to myself. “Yeah.. That’s because we’ve become one person."
.."
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