It feels so unreal. Not the fact of you, or
our relationship.
Neither the fact that it has happened what he said,
it's just FUCK, it's!
I could never think about having so much confidence with someone who... exists.
So, I'm sorry for all that shit I give you sometimes,
it's just that I have to make up my mind that you are
real.
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