Being with him

love

I remember those giddy days when I was deeply infatuated with this guy from school. I was into him for years! A common friend was setting us up, knowing I liked the guy. But when he finally asked me out, I said no. You know why? I realized I liked the idea of being infatuated with him, but not being with him in reality. It’s two different things and I realized then that I prefer just liking him from afar. Weird, isn’t it?

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