His Love was Not Me
I suddenly found it funny,
"Jacob, although this question is silly, I still want to ask you, compared to your first love, what am I?"
Jacob was silent for a long time, then finally rubbed his brow, looking somewhat weary,
"Chloe, I did love her, but that's all in the past. Isn't it enough that I love you now? I don't understand what you are making a fuss about."
His eyes were confused, as if he truly didn't understand.
I choked up, suddenly finding it hard to speak.
My face suddenly felt itchy, and I instinctively touched it, feeling wetness.
Jacob saw it too and panicked, trying to hug me,
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