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"Are you serious?" He grabbed my arm and traced the scars.
I laughed. "You weren't expecting something like this... were you?"
He looked disgusted but it was such a familiar look, that I got used to it.
"Do you still love me, even though I'm scarred ugly?"
"No."
I laughed harder, tears streamed down my cheeks. "Obviously."
"What do you mean?"
"You never actually loved me." I wiped my eyes and started to lower my sleeves as I got up. "Maybe we should try again."
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| Undefined Love | h.s. |
Short Story→ Love that has not been defined yet, sort of secret where neither person knows the other persons love for them. ← Can you fall for a person more than once?
