Her eyes always lit up when their name appeared on her iPhone screen. As did theirs with her name. How did they still have the power to make each other feel like this? It had been years after they first met.
She would lie in bed at night wishing the arm around her was theirs. Wishing for their kiss, for the feel of their body against hers.
But it was a doomed love. Too much had happened. Too much fire.
Put them in the same room and their eyes would always lock for just that second too long. Their chemistry was palpable; their array of significant others over the years falling to the wayside with jealousy. They both jumped from relationship to relationship; never able to fully commit because of each other. Both their hearts forever wasted.
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