"wanna know something horrible?... we'd be out in public right, walkin around.. he'd go to hold my hand... and i'd see it coming... then i'd move mine... dig into my purse... scratch my arm... whatever, to move my hand away from his... so nobody would have to see me holding his hand..."
and i couldnt help but think.. what a horrible person you are... all the while, holding your hand.. in front of everyone...
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