He's really handsome. His looks are probably in between the boy-next-door type and the roguishly cute, disheveled (sorry for this word) stranger. I look at him and can't help but smile at my sheer luck that a guy this cute would like me.
Yes. He likes me. He would send me cute little green heart emojis on messenger and watch my photos on MyDay. So, yes. He likes me. I'm not even imagining that. But, he also likes a lot of things - cats, dogs, computers, caps, shoes and all other neat stuff.
At some point, in all our stupidity from last year, he must have loved me.
And I broke his heart.
Yes. He likes me. He would send me cute little green heart emojis on messenger and watch my photos on MyDay. So, yes. He likes me. I'm not even imagining that. But, he also likes a lot of things - cats, dogs, computers, caps, shoes and all other neat stuff.
At some point, in all our stupidity from last year, he must have loved me.
And I broke his heart.
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