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I would promise all the fucking promises in the world just to make this girl feel better.
It mattered that she mattered when no one ever mattered to me before.
There was something about the way a dog looked at you; they didn’t care if you were a famous rugby player or a homeless person on the streets. They only cared about how you treated them, and once they chose you as their human, you had a faithful friend for the rest of their lives. I didn’t think humans were capable of such compassion and commitment.
You could love this girl your whole life, the crazy thought persisted inside my brain over and over, if you just let yourself.

