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Being in love, Is a hard thing to be. But confessing to someone, Even worse, it can be. He wanted to, many many times. But it's something he can't do, No matter how hard he tries. At the end of the story, He is all alone. A shy little boy, All on his own.
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Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 2:16 PM UTC
Shy
Being in love, Is a hard thing to be. But confessing to someone, Even worse, it can be. He wanted to, many many times. But it's something he can't do, No matter how hard he tries. At the end of the story, He is all alone. A shy little boy, All on his own.
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18/M/Hungary
Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 2:16 PM UTC
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