I've seen him after a long while. We just kiss each other for a while and we said nothing.
After almost a year, I still can say, if I have to see a face every morning of the rest of my life, I want him. And yes, of course he's the most cruel guy on the world, I know that, but, anyway, I'm in love with him, after him, it's nothing I can choose.
At the end, not so romantic but true, I'm not sure if I am crazy for him because he is so wonderful, or, because he is not possible. Platonic love is always the best, the safety love. Nothing to lose, because that's all you have: nothing real.
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