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This fic is all about the thin line between fiction and reality.
Foreword
I memorized every curved of your beautiful hands and sometimes I just feel like kissing the mole in your thumb finger. I know it is wrong so before I actually do it, I stopped myself. Like how I stopped and still trying to stop these waves of feelings for you. It is overwhelming to feel this way and I came to conclusion that I’d rather not feel.
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