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[ sitting on his scooter out in the parking lot of the building that he knows is alyssa's last class of the day, elbows braced against the handles as he waits. only checks the clock of his cellphone once when the stream of people appear, signaling the end of the hour. thinks about texting her, but manages to refrain, quietly waiting for a certain princess to appear. ]

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[ lowers her head to his shoulder, giving what she wants to say a passing thought. decides that it needs to be said. ]

... you know what it's like. Loving someone a lot, but having that feeling that it just wouldn't work out like you hoped it would. That it isn't worth the time and effort for so many reasons, that it'll just hurt more if you try to make something happen yet nothing comes out of it.