I loved him. I loved him very much. More than I've ever loved myself or anyone else. He was so, so charming. He wasn't perfect but he made everything else seem perfect for me. He didn't have that perfectly toned body or the perfect face but he always had that perfect smile that could brighten up any girl's day. It could light the room from the darkest dwellings with a dreamy glow that radiates from him. His laugh, his laugh was like a lucky charm to me. I couldn't go a day without hearing him laugh or talk or even see him. Call it obsession or love, I don't care. All I know is that 'I love you' wasn't enough to describe my love for him. He was more than a best friend to me and I realized that after he left.
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