She saw him across the busy subway station, a beautiful boy checking his blog on his phone. He looked up and caught her staring, he gave her a shy smile. She swears she's never felt this way before.

So much affection her delusional heart could burst, yet she never cries when their time is up (carving tied down boys, unaffected as the life drains from dripping eyes). New Boy dies to be reborn as another.

This is what happiness is. True love after true love, on an infinite loop.

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