It all makes sense now.
All this time I kept thinking, "I don't know you that well but I like you."
When what my head was really saying, "I like you because I don't know you that well."
Clarity is amazing.
Also, I've developed a newfound attraction to guys in wheelchairs. They somehow look so badass. And the physiotherapy ward is the place to go to cuci mata. Apparently all hot guys are missing from the streets because they're in there! Rehabilitating from a car accident or something. I shit you not.
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It's the uniform I tell you. Sighhhh
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