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I have a friend named DMK, she's one of my best friends, and she loves to laugh and play. She is just a close friend, but that's ok, and no she's not my girlfriend but I wish it was that way. We talk and laugh, but she's torn in half, because my best friend feels the same on her behalf. She doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know whose love is true. I'm telling you now, and I don't know how, and not for selfish reasons, but I have to stop their love somehow. I am in serious doubt, I know he's not for her, but am I? That's what I must find out. Now can you tell me what to do? Because I fear his and my friendship is through.
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Posted by l0n3r on 2007-12-23 22:07:44 | Rating: | Views: 158
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