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Casey Sandoval Confusion

He knows every one of my deepest darkest secrets. He knows my bad side just as well as my good side. He loves them both. I can feel every emotion he feels. When he is sad, I am sad. I can tell if he’s sad or confused and I usually know why. He talks to me every few hours and always comes to me when he needs help. I come to him also. He’s extremely possesive of me and we always know what’s going on in eachother’s minds. He is gay, but more than once he has told me he thinks he likes me and then says he was just confused. I don’t know how I love him. But I do love him.

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