#54

Dear butterflies in my stomach,

I never knew you existed, until two nights ago, I felt your presence when I looked at his eyes. And when I felt you, I made a remark to which I know he would not understand the true meaning of, I said I have stomach ache. Right then and there, I know it was you, it was what they were saying all this time, it is true, you exist. I still can’t believe it, dear butterflies.

Seriously, I’m really bothered and worried but at the same time, extremely happy about you being there. I feel more alive. I feel more human. Why? Because now I can say that I don’t only think I am in love. I can say that now, I feel that I am in love.

Lovingly yours,

the one who owns the body you’re in right now

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About Shayne Zalameda

Shayne Zalameda is Misstache. She adores eating, traveling, attending events, and watching films. She likes to omit adjectives and is fascinated with ironies. As much as possible, she tries to avoid the word "very". Sometimes she easily forget things. More on http://LeMisstache.com
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