Jenna Evans WelchAnyway, what I'm trying to say is, I really like you. A lot. But if you don't feel the same way about me, it's okay. Because you're really important to me, and I hope we can still be friends.
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This is a very simple and straightforward sentence, but it says a lot of things. It says that you like him a lot, but if you don't feel the same way about him, it's okay. He cares about you a lot, and he hopes that you can still be friends. In this way, he is not pressuring you into anything, but is instead giving his support and telling you that he will always be there for you. He doesn't want to lose a friend because of something that has nothing to do with him personally.
Source: Love & Gelato
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