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Confessions of Love and Vulnerability

The document discusses the author falling in love with someone on September 22nd after having a panic attack and bad dream about them. They apologize for not sharing their feelings sooner but were afraid of losing the person or them not being ready. They thank the person for bringing back their emotions and being everything to them.

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Confessions of Love and Vulnerability

The document discusses the author falling in love with someone on September 22nd after having a panic attack and bad dream about them. They apologize for not sharing their feelings sooner but were afraid of losing the person or them not being ready. They thank the person for bringing back their emotions and being everything to them.

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1. Yes, you were right about this one. I fell for you a long ago.

Couldn't say and kept it


simple because I had the fear of losing you, ofc. And ofc you were not ready.
So when did I fall? 22 September. Why?
You know about my panic attacks, right? On my way home I had a bad dream about you
and a terrible panic attack. That's when I knew something happened. But I didn't believe
it and kept on pushing myself not to. That made me fall even harder.
When did the love happen? Not long after my fall. Sorry that I did not share it with you.
But I was. Maybe that was way before you fell for me, let alone in love. Ejonnei pore love
er bishshash na howate kharaap laagto bub. You don't know how much I want you in my
lap every moment. I have learnt many things, yes. Most importantly, I learnt to cry, for
you. Thank you for bringing back my emotional attachment. Thank you for everything
you did for me. I hope, someday, I get a chance of giving everything back.
And well, as far as I can remember, something happened that day, 22 September.
Family stuff maybe. Forgotten. With the bad dream. With your being in a ship with bio.
YES I BELIEVED THAT. SORRY.
I broke down, completely. I tried my best to be with you and not to cry. I failed to do so
and I failed to hide it as well.
I started making fun of the situation, I started straying from the topic. Sarah er shathe
prem koraye dei aay, etc. Sorry for the every time I hid my fall from you. Sorry for the
every time I couldn't express any Baal about what I feel. You are or were everything to
me, all along. A friend, a savior, a love, a conceited and affectionate senior, an adorable
junior, a best bud, a sister I never had (long before I fell ofc), and last but not the least,
my girlfriend.
Everything. Thank you bub.

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