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SAY YES 4

There was a teeny, tiny fact that I over looked when I embarked on this overzealous journey of my confession without bothering to change my clothes; I am the least artistic person I know, I had the endurance of an overworked horse, and the stamina of a man in his youth when it came to long distance racing, but my hands were only creative in the bedroom it seems.

“How on earth can’t I make something as simple as a fucking heart?” I throw my hands up in the air, frustration seeping out of my pores.

I had tried to make a heart with the petals, but for some reason it kept looking like some weird shit, every fucking time, and I am not even sure what I am doing wrong. I have been at it for so long, huffing, panting and sweating as I do, and the results were this really ugly shaped thing.

My plan was to make him stand in the middle of the heart, and let him know that was exactly what he was doing, taking up all of the space inside of my heart, it was supposed to be a cheeky but sweet con
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