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And the boy who was pretty much in every waking thought I’d had since I’d seen him
“Then now I see it.” She joined me on the stool. “What?” “Why you’ve fallen for him.” Her arm linked in mine. “The way you love music. You were always going to find someone who loves it too.”
I stared out of the window, watching the world pass us by. I loved this world. I loved my life. I wasn’t sure many people thought that on a day-to-day basis. But it was often my most poignant thought.
