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Theo reaches out and links his pinkie with mine. Fuck, he’s sweet in his own way. He reminds me of a cold wild animal that snaps at you when you try to pet it, but really, it just wants you to curl up with it and keep it warm.
Fuck. I don’t want to be his friend. I want to be his everything.
he slips his fingers through mine. And for the first time today, I feel like I’m home.
Who knew he’d be the one to help me heal? Who knew he’d be the perfect person for me? Not me. It was never me, until him.
