˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ___ "Maddie told me who she liked.. funny, charming, some boy who understood her. Long haired brunette with green eyes, freckles all over his face and his aesthetic one of calming lakes." Charlotte said, looking at herself in the mirror, the exact thing her friend had said to her. Longing so hard, Charlotte always knew, that she would not have her. She would not hold her hand, she would not spend the rest of her life with her. If only she was a boy. She was the exact person her friend had described. Only, the male version of her. Maddie could surely never love her as a woman. Right..? ___ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚
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