January 2012
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I ruin everything I touch. I almost never say how I feel, so when I do, it always screws things up.
I mean, I recently went through this big thing with my best friend of over two years because I really love her and I let her know that I wanted to be more than just friends. She’d said she felt the same way.
But then after months of flirting and cuddling and kisses and tender nights together...