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Me and her

Me: “What’s your one wish?”
Her: She wipes her tear and tells me ” that he’d have a little, not asking for much, just a little faith in love and me”
Me: How do you know he doesn’t?
Her: I don’t. I just know I don’t like the road we’re on and I’m so confused. Being overdramatic I guess.
Me: No! You’re just a woman crazily in love
Her: what if it’s true he doesn’t?
Me: you cry, break a little and get over it
Her: how much is a little?
Me: forever
*you never get over the one you love*

#illusionedwriting😊

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