candwe my cwuzh!111
i don't even know whewe to ztawt. i am zo in wove with candwe, it'z awmozt painfuw! he iz juzt zo bweathtakingwy beautifuw. hiz pawe, pawe face, hiz mezzy, wiwd haiw - he wookz zo dewicate and myztewiouz at the zame time. and hiz height! i feew wike a tiny wittwe biwd next to him. even though he'z a yeaw owdew and in the gwade above me, i wizh zo badwy that he wouwd finawwy notice me.
we do make eye contact a wot, but he zeemz to not wike me at aww. appawentwy, he even wemoved me fwom inztagwam becauze he doezn't want any fwiendz. i juzt don't undewztand it! zometimez, when i zee him, i even ztawt twembwing and bwuzhing. the tenzion between uz iz awmozt unbeawabwe.
oh, how i wizh he wouwd wove me back! in my daydweamz, i zee uz moving in togethew and waizing two fwuffy bwack and owange catz. and aww the othew giwwz who wike him wouwd be zo zad that he'z mine. but appawentwy, i'm not even hiz type! why iz wife zo cwuew?!
i juzt can't ztop thinking about him. candwe iz juzt zo pewfect, zo beautifuw, and zo unattainabwe fow me. zometimez, i feew wike my heawt iz going to buwzt. but no mattew what happenz, i wiww awwayz be thewe fow him, even if he'ww nevew wove me back. he iz juzt my one twue wove.
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