My Tormentor
I sign it off with: Love, Your Favourite Person, Yasmeen.
"This should do it," I smile as I fold the note in half. Now that I think about it, the note screams I love him but without actually saying that I love him. Did I just say that I love him? Oh my God, I think I'm actually in love with him. I check myself in the mirror one last time before heading out the door just in case Marcus ends up being home. "I can scold him while looking pretty," I say as I giggle to myself. I take the elevator down a floor, my breathing picking up during the trip down. I'm making myself nervous for no reason. I'm just dropping off food, not professing my undying love for him. Technically, I am professing my un
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