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She thought I love her like a best friend.

I was, until I started fucking her.

Then it becomes addictive, and I got confused if this is the love for fucking, the love for a best friend, or the soulmate kind of love.

Those three weeks apart had solved the confusion. I love her like I love all three; I love fucking her, I love her as a best friend, and I love how we fit like a puzzle. Perhaps she's the soulmate I've been searching for.

But she doesn't see me that way.

It takes so much courage for me to say those three words. She did say it back but I know she only meant it as best friends.

"I'm still dating Christian." She tells me when we're lying on the bed, watching another episode of Friends.

"How long has it been?"

"Three weeks. Our first date was when he picked me up at Mom's."

How could I forget, the same day she ditched me and made me so mad for having to search her the entire house, then waited for two fucking hours thinking she went out for groc
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