Memoir of A Minimalist

I read this from a website. Everything it says struck me.

“I know now that I love you. I love you with all of my heart, yet you have no idea. I wish I could tell you how much you truly mean to me, but I’m afraid that you don’t feel the same way about me. My life will forever be incomplete without you. If you only knew how I felt about you, I wonder, would you be willing to make my life complete?”


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