"You can't truly love someone if you also love yourself, just as you can't love someone if you are not honest with them and they with you - otherwise it's just infatuation and desire." Vhuthu looked back at me, and I swear my throat cracked up because his words makes my throat dry. "Then what is this?" I ask "It is all you want it to be Tshisi..." he reach for my face and I feel my blood rushing to my brain. The intensity of this moment makes me question every about life, but what is worse is, does he feel it too?
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