"You're really not him, are you?"
No, I'm not. And you're really not her.
You were thinking of this as your last kiss with him, and I thought of it as my first kiss with her.
But it was neither.
You're never going to have a good-bye kiss with him... and the way things are going, I'll never have a first kiss with her.
Meeting you was the first indication that she might have more-that-friendly thoughts towards me.
But does she?
Does she feel anything like I do?
Does she even know how I feel?
I wish you were her.
The End
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