do i love her as a friend? i’m not entirely sure, but i know i love the way she laughs; the way her lips part as her eyes squeeze shut and her sweet voice fills the room. i love the feeling of her hand in mine, the warmth, and the way she wiggles her fingers through our intertwined hands. i love how her hair frames her face like a pretty picture, and i love the sound of my name coming from her lips, along with the smile that seems to be etched in my mind. i’m not certain, but maybe i love her more than that.

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