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his tears were like ice cubes, frozen in my heart, making me feel his cold rush of sadness and in that moment, it was as clear as water how I felt about him. it was love. it had to be. how else could I feel my stomach in my throat and my own tears welling up when I saw those red-rimmed eyes look up at me? it was love and I was doomed.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
february twenty-second, two thousand fifteen
his tears were like ice cubes, frozen in my heart, making me feel his cold rush of sadness and in that moment, it was as clear as water how I felt about him. it was love. it had to be. how else could I feel my stomach in my throat and my own tears welling up when I saw those red-rimmed eyes look up at me? it was love and I was doomed.
February 22, 2015.
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Feb 25, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
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