For fear of being refused, she never had told him that she loved him, that she had loved him since the day she first saw him. For fear, now it was time to part and she couldn't find the way to tell him all of it.
For fear of being laughed at, he never told her that he couldn't stop thinking about her. That he couldn't sleep thinking about her, that he was aware of her every move. For fear, now she was leaving and she'd never know it.
For fear, they both were stuck thinking that theirs was an impossible love, that they should better forget about it and live their lives forgetting they ever met. For fear what could have been never was.
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