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Love is a funky thing. I love my family and my dog but have yet to experience it with a significant other. So that I can't help you on. But it's definately also a scary feeling, and you have to be ready to accept the hardships that come with it. Missing, worrying, about someone. In today's world it is hard to tell whether people or being truthful or not about their feelings so I'm very on guard about that. But my family is different because I do know I love them and would face about any atrocity to help or save them. The people I do love, my loyalty doesn't bend and neither does the extent I will go to to help them if they are in need.
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