I feel kind of pathetic when people ask me if I have a boyfriend and then I’m reminded that I’ve liked the same guy (OKAY not like, but you know kind of just had my eyes and heart set on him which isn’t liking him because liking him would mean knowing there is potential and wanting to pursue him but no) since I was fourteen, a freshman, and depressed.
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