#5 in Picnic When I first met Dante, nothing felt right. He was a new kid in school, on his first day. He was younger than me, or that's what I thought... but all I ever wanted was to fall for him, and I was possessive of him. When we graduated, I was afraid he would go to a different university, the thought of someone else falling for Dante, and probably he falling too terrified me. Years of trying to fall for Dante and avoiding that terrifying thought... but it happened eventually... My best friend had fallen for him. Yes. And he had too. Hello, goodbye!
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