Vini and I were debating whether or not pancakes were better than waffles; we both agreed waffles.
He kissed me spontaneously then. I'm not quite sure why.
I'm glad he did though because his kisses were something else entirely.
He smiled at me after.
I smiled back.
It occurred to me that you said you loved pancakes.
But the thing is I love waffles, and it suddenly came to me that I never really knew you as much as I thought I did.
I don't know you at all actually.
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Unrequited Love
Short StoryLoving someone who doesn't notice your existence is hard. Loving someone who loves someone else is even harder. But, darling, I guess that's love.
