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It’s the way he looks at her. It’s the way you don’t feel like a third wheel with them — if they’re having a moment, you’re simply erased from existence. I don’t mind, because when they’re together, their happiness radiates. It’s something I wanted to be a bystander for. Just to see that such love actually exists.
When I asked her later about what being in love was like for her, she just started giggling hysterically.
Last night I dreamed about
…I find it’s probably better for me to live vicariously through others when it comes to the game of love.