Intro

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The closeness made me feel something for once. His hot breath on my skin made goose bumps rise all over my body. His voice made butterflies erupt from my stomach, and when he looked at me my heart skipped a beat. But at the dawn of night, alone in my apartment I knew I had to wake up from this dream sooner rather than later. Otherwise, I knew one of us would end up hurt, but somehow I couldn't seem to let go. Perhaps we act desperately when we are in love, but perhaps even more so when we are feeling lonely.

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