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It happened faster than any of us would have ever thought possible. Except me. I knew it was coming, whether you knew I knew or not. I knew because the first time I saw you, the look in your eyes sent my mind racing. To places I didn't want to be, to places I wanted to be, to places you were stuck in. I wanted to know you. I wanted to love you. And I wanted you to love me back. But I didn't want this. -- "Could you get that?" You called from the other room. I could picture you perfectly, curled up on my couch underneath that raggedy blanket my grandma crocheted before she died. You'd always liked that thing. I realized you wanted me to