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Love is a strange thing

There was a boy that met a girl in 2012, not knowing he'll end up going back to her in 2016.

Months before they crossed paths again, she fell in love deeply with this wonderful man that made every sound into music and her poetry made sense in his eyes. She talked to him on the phone for the very last time, knowing nothing after this might feel quite right.

The boy came back, as a man, right on time, her mother’s favorite, who lived so close to her hometown. As months were passing, she knew, or at least she wanted him to be the one. Was it the way he held her hand, or their same taste in music, maybe it was the butterflies in her stomach that got crazier with every kiss, but when he left...

love never felt quite like this!


- Alex Antally 🌸

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