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“now that i know you exist… how do i not love you. how do i not follow this gravity towards you. now that i feel this, how could i ever not. feel. this. i don't know how i could ever be here in this life and not. love you. i just have no choice. but then… you made a choice. and now i have no choice. and i don't know how… how will i be here in this world with you somewhere else in this world. how. will i learn to pull myself out of this gravity and not feel this anymore now that i have felt. this. how… now that i know you exist… how do i not love you.”

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