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“I love you, Wille.” said Simon cordially and irreversibly. He couldn’t bear the thought of this golden boy thinking so little of himself, so replaceable.
“You do?” said Wille, surprise and hope clear in his voice.
“Of course, I do. How can you think I don’t?”
“But you didn’t say it back and I thought...”
“We were saying goodbye. I couldn’t say it back then. I don’t think I could handle that.”
“Oh.”Simon and Wille find their way back to each other. This is pure fluff.
