Is it love? I dare only ask you.

Dear S,

I miss you and I miss our little chats over coffee. There’s something that has been in the back of my head for weeks now. It is how it is, but I will ask you anyway. How could you hate someone you didn’t even know? And then love them just as much as you hated them when you first talk? Is that even possible? How could a few words or a smile make you forget everything you thought of them?

Love always,

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