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What is this? ​You see her at the games you run twice a month. ​You look into her eyes you listen to her voice. ​It’s as if your eyes and ears are being kissed by tiny unicorns... are you happy? ​You walk home together since you’re headed the same way and you take a little detour. You don’t need romance, you don’t need sex, but when you look into those eyes... ​You are happy. ​But then you say goodbye. And you realize that happiness always comes with a price. Platonic love :/ Bittersweet