Sequel: I'm Not That Special.
Status: Finished. But wait...

Lucky to Be Alive

I Beg to Differ.

I closed my laptop and placed it gently under my bed. I then reached over and sprayed on my favourite cologne. Which he happens to really love as well.

I have good taste what can I say.

He always compliments something about me. I think he just wants to see me smile. He tells me it's my greatest asset, well second to my brown eyes.

I beg to differ.
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Thank you hephaestus For the rec and So_What_16 for following along. You guys make me happy!

I feel like I'm doing that dragging thing again. I just don't want to get to the real sad part yet, plus all the feels. :P