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		<title>Kasmina: First commit</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;First commit&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was sitting with *her* when the doorbell next chimed&lt;br /&gt;
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fearing what happened last time, his heart was racing,&lt;br /&gt;
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he opened the door to find his ex-girlfriend! she wasn&amp;#039;t expected at all, so he was taken pretty far aback&lt;br /&gt;
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she asked to come in, and he obliged, not wanting to upset her&lt;br /&gt;
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she didn&amp;#039;t even make it through the door before she saw *her* on the couch&lt;br /&gt;
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*she*, the glint in *her* eyes refracting off the glass in *her* hand, gave a cute little wave to the visitor&lt;br /&gt;
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in an instant, she knew what had happened, and what *she* was doing there-&lt;br /&gt;
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images,&lt;br /&gt;
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images of him,&lt;br /&gt;
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and *her*,&lt;br /&gt;
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dancing,&lt;br /&gt;
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cuddling,&lt;br /&gt;
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loving,&lt;br /&gt;
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all flooding into her head, filling the void, crushing her every thought, until all she felt was this unfiltered jealousy at what *she* had&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;what on earth made you get her?&amp;quot; she asked, loud, demanding&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;why would you spend your money on something like this?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;i hope you and.. and *her*... are happy together&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;i don&amp;#039;t think i can see you again, not after this, and how low you&amp;#039;ve gone&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;enjoy your life&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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stopping her before she could get out the door, he said,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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i... she...&lt;br /&gt;
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for all her flaws, she makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;
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she gives me something to talk to, and something to hold at night,&lt;br /&gt;
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and i don&amp;#039;t know if i *love* her, but damn, i need her&lt;br /&gt;
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i don&amp;#039;t want to feel alone, and she keeps me from feeling alone&lt;br /&gt;
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and i know there&amp;#039;s more out there for me, out in the world, but i&amp;#039;m afraid to go and look for it&lt;br /&gt;
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i- i can&amp;#039;t be hurt again like, like that, you know what i mean&lt;br /&gt;
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please don&amp;#039;t judge me, everyone just wants to have someone&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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she... begrudgingly... understood, and left without ever getting to ask him out&lt;br /&gt;
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he didn&amp;#039;t sleep that night for a while&lt;br /&gt;
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he could hear *her* next to him, sleeping happily, as he lie awake&lt;br /&gt;
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he was reminded of all of the things him and *her* had done together, and how she really did make him feel&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;i hope you and.. and *her*... are happy together&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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maybe he had what he wanted&lt;br /&gt;
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finally feeling sleepy, he rested his arm around her, and whispered in her ear,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;i love you&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kasmina</name></author>
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