I remember one moment. We were standing in some kind of dark storeroom, very close to each other. I remember your body, weak, shaking, like if you were about to lose controll. You were leaning on me and I was afraid that you will faint and fall on this dirty floor. You were mine, I had to take care of you, because I was the one who made you so weak. I put all my effort to hold you.
That moment was perfection itself.
In that moment you loved me and I loved you more than ever before.
And I know that if we loved each other even in that short moment, it was worth and I won't regret meeting you.
Whatever the case may be.
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