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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days like a loose thread on my favorite sweater I couldn't resist pulling despite knowing it could all unravel around me

It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favorite sweater I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could all unravel around me. "Do you love me?" I asked. In your hesitation, I found my answer.