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Author: Secret Pleasures
Fiction Rated: K - English - General/Hurt/Comfort - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-08-08 - Updated: 12-08-08 - Complete - id:2605982
It's always that way.
I connect, really connect, with one person.
Then they go and connect with a bunch more people.
I have one everything, one person who means the world.
I'm just one in a group.
Always.
For a couple days, or weeks, or months, we have a thing that's just us.
But soon, other people come into it.
And it's not just our thing anymore.
It's a thing.
Maybe I'm selfish.
Who knows.
But for once...I'd like to keep an our thing, our thing. Just once.


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