21 6 / 2012
I guess this is really it. No more increased heart rate. No more pupil dilation. No more butterflies. No more sweaty palms. Well, except for the sweaty palms part. My palms are always like that half of the time. You’re just another close friend to me. Are we really that close or is it just my assumption? I think it’s safer to say that you’re just another friend to me. And I’m not going to try to change that anymore.
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