You try to define some connections, shape it or fit it into some socially acceptable box, but it always spills over. It’s that person you’re not officially with, but they know your 3 AM thoughts. The one who feels like home and heartbreak at the same time. You’re too close to be just friends, you’ve crossed that line a hundred times, in thoughts, glances, gestures that meant more than they should have. Late night conversations where your laughter echoes louder than logic. The way they remember t

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