Ever been totally in love, and you just don't know how the other person feels?
Let me tell you, it's horrible.
It's sort of like, you'd rather be told that they don't love you, than keep living not knowing. I guess that's what started the whole picking petals off a flower, saying, "He loves me. He loves me not." over and over again.
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