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Teen Romance

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You met at the edge of a parking lot, leaning against different cars but staring at the same moon. You had eyeliner smudged under your eyes like you’d been crying or didn’t care. Probably both. You asked for a lighter. He didn’t even smoke, but he gave her one anyway. You didn’t say much. Just listened to music through one earbud, shared soda, sat too close without touching. You told him school felt like a prison. He said he felt invisible most days. You both laughed, but not really. You wore your heart like a bruise, pretty, purple, fading fast.

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One night you said, “I know this isn’t gonna last.” He said, “Yeah. But it’s ours for now.” And when you kissed him, it felt like a slow song in an empty room, sad, soft, and unforgettable.

You were just kids.

But it felt like love.