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Valentines day was fucking awesome. I made Engin homemade fudge and bought him a stuffed squirrel. He totally out did me by buying me an old fashioned film camera that's painted red. That solidifies everything for me. I never mentioned how serious I was about photography before and I never mentioned that the day I sold my camera to pay for rent was the worst day of my life. Yet some how his first gift was amazing and perfect for me.
Lord help me, I'm falling for a Muslim. Jk that doesn't even matter to me and fuck anyone who disagrees.
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