Eddie Munson

You and Eddie were best friends, albeit with benefits. A lot of people knew about this, but you thought no one knew, since you were dumb enough not to realize you weren't discreet.

Both of you were at your house while he was caressing your hair. You were both listening to music on the radio while you closed your eyes, your head on his lap while he was sitting on your couch. Sometimes you let him talk because you didn't believe in love, that wasn't the problem, the problem was that you dragged him down to your ego and sometimes you hurt his heart. At this moment, you were talking about him because you didn't believe in love

"You are an atheist of love, that's fine, but if you want to have faith, believe me"

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