He actually is a pretty warm snowman
I felt better. For some reasons I felt better. I was happy even though for not too long. But in those moments... I was happy. My hand was holding hers as I played with the her fingers. I was deep in my thoughts, and they were thoughts that made me smile. That was a first. And... To be honest I was thinking of telling her who I am. To tell her everything. To tell her about my past. I had hope that my Ry would accept me like I am... I was hoping for her to... I wanted her to feel for me like I do for her. Is it too much to ask? Maybe it is. But that freaking hope... Ugh!!! I noticed we were in front of her house and I don’t let go of her hand. But then regreted it immediately. But I couldn’t just grab her hand again just like that so my chance was gone. Noooooo. Don’t... Gooo... And
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