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Growing up. Tonight I layed in bed and cuddled and talked to someone I care very much about. We bandaged up some wounds from the past. Tried to understand some misunderstandings. Explained our feelings for eachother. Tried to understand what our feelings used to be for eachother. Argued. Cried (Well I did.) Got mad. Got confused. Laughed. It was hard, but it was good. |