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Jan 2019
We are out tonight
Dancing
It seems like all our favourites
Are being played today
Friday Night out
We had fought about it
4 hours
Long Calls
Short texts
Angry and confused
I am tired
I say almost shouting
You are always tired
He fires back
I don't like your friends
I say
You don't have to
He answers back
Not looking at me
His voice is low now
He is relenting
No
I think
Communicate.
3 hours?
I asked tentatively
Thank you he answers,looking at me
I'm sorry,he says
Me too.
We hug
We are okay
"I love him",I think.

Oh I love him
Written by
Candyokumu
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