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I havent smiled this widely since before i can remember. I just finished talking to Justin; we overreacted, ive been a mess all week, and honestly ive been telling a biased account of the story. No1 really understands why ive been a mess all week i guess, since they dont know the complete story. Truth is, and its funny that i am saying this because its the one word i never throw around, but i love him. I love Justin. I love his hair, i love his smile, i love the way he barely pats his face as he brushes it with his hand, and i love that no one understands that but me. I love the way his hair smells, i love the way he has meaningful talks with his dog. And now i love that i told him, and that we are together.