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Belief Lost


"I love you," he said.
I smile at him in thanks, not replying.
Confusion colors his face as he wonders why I don't return the sentiment as I have before.
He voices he concern,
"Why don't you say it back?"
"How can I tell you that if I don't truly believe in love? I won't lie to you like that," I tell him, hoping he'll understand-hoping he won't be mad.

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