On the Other Side...
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Overview
One-sided love is like a seed quietly planted in the stomach. It awakens slowly, sprouting and blossoming, by the hair behind the neck, by the itch of wind-tossed hair brushing across fingers. That itch becomes a desire, a desire to reach to the other side…
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