so, he still smiles, he still holds my hand twinning fingers together. I love him and what can I say? I always will. We have shared moments together at movies when he puts him arm around me and i snuggle in to his chest. I play with my fingers and he smells my hair. "mmmm" he always says. he loves the smell of my hair he says that it smells like me. He loves me for me. Including my awkwardness, clumsiness and even stubborness because he knows that he can always count on me no matter where we are. I think that he loves me too. from afar he watches me ever so over protective and ever so caring. he walk me too class, holding my hand as we go pushing everyone out of the way as we go. Does he love me?
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