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Sometimes I wish I had your number. Not so I could say anything dramatic. Just a simple hello. I wonder what I’d do if I could actually reach for my phone and send it. Would you smile when you saw my name? Would you wonder why I was messaging you? Would you reply straight away… or leave me staring at my screen, wondering if I’d made a mistake? I think that’s what scares me most. Wanting something so small from you, and still not knowing if you’d want it from me. Maybe one day I’ll have the courage to ask. Or maybe I’ll keep wondering what that little hello could have become.
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