Feb 18
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hidden desires

“After all this end, can we come back here one more and share a meal again?”

She said this in a quiet voice, as if speaking any louder would break the fragility of her dream.

She could not have pretended to know how futile her question was, but she still asked. It was pretty bold of her I have to admit; I didn’t expect the most reserved one of us to be the one to breach the topic that we were all too afraid to even whisper about. It hurt too much, beyond words. 
 
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