As much as I wanted the night to end with a mutual expression of our inappropriate affection, it didn’t work out that way. I don’t think it ever will. I don’t know how I ever let it get this far, but even sitting here in the silence of my room, jotting down my thoughts, I still feel the afterglow. Wishing for something I simply cannot have. 

What have I done?

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