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thoreau lestrange ([info]thoreau) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
Thoreau looked up at Merlin from his phone. "I don't know if Draco knows what he wants," he said, after a moment. "I can't speak for him. I think he's hurt and I think he loves you still and he doesn't really know what to do about it so he's rushing into things with a stranger because it feels romantic."

He settled down on Merlin's couch properly. "Love is complicated and messy. Sometimes you don't know for sure how you feel until it's too late to do anything about it. Sometimes you love two people the same and it makes them feel like you don't love either of them. Sometimes people tell you they love you and you wonder what's wrong with them that they could."


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