Mikey sat down gingerly on the bed.
“Love is to feel romantic and sexual desire and longing for somebody.” Mikey murmured.
“I know what it means. “
“Do you? Because I fucking remember you saying you loved me.”
“I…I thought I did. I thought…”
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