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Feb 2017
I don't ever say the things I mean to, but you don't have to speak. I'm happy sitting in solitude with you - I'll keep my silence if just to earn your friendship.

You called me
You came to check if I was OK.

Thank you.
He rang me to check if I was alright and came over after calming down everyone after that night's shenanigans.
I was so happy that someone cared.
I want people to call me, to pop into my room to check if I'm ok.
That's what I need.
Bleurose
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Bleurose  27/Agender
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