It was Strange to her; so madly strange. She had never needed anything before, except for the essentials (food, water, clothes). But she needed this. It was the most alien type of need she had ever experienced. It was a need that she could technically survive without, but life would be nothing but a blank page without its presence. This was the kind of need that made her heart beat with passionate eagerness, made her soul crave, and made her mind quarrel with frustration of indecisiveness. She had also come to realize that this was not just a need, it was a desire; a desire strong enough to move mountains. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, something far beyond what she ever imagined love could be. She knew the basic definition of love. It meant to care for or have a strong liking for some person, place or thing. She cared about her parents, and her friends. She supposed she loved them, but she didn’t need them. It was a difference that only took one word to describe, yet, it was so much larger than that. She needed this, and she needed him.
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