Love Fools
I felt a power inside me, longing to emerge, to draw me closer to him.
That was the first time I felt love. I felt a force inside me, longing to break free, pushing me forward, closer to him.
The nervousness and caution as I approached him—
If it weren't for his handsome appearance, he wouldn't have caught my eye. If someone else were sitting in the library reading, it wouldn't have attracted my attention. Later, as my dreams shattered—when I was curled up in bed, sobbing through the night, I began to question what exactly I liked about him? His appearance? Or his soul?
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