"Do me a favor and do not reject me."
"Why would I do that?"
"'Cus people start thinking."
"My fingertips burn when I touch you. My eyes burn when I see me touching you. My whole body burns when I think of touching you because I know it won't last. This won't last forever because I know that I'll be heading home while you will stay here, not following me. It stings knowing that if I touch you I'll get burned forever not knowing if I can ever go back."
"What are you trying to say?"
"That I'm in love with you."
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