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today, may came to my table. she was looking for you.

she held a shy smile, her gentle and soft yet sweet voice meekly asking whether i have seen you. i shook my head to her question.

she offered me an apologetic smile, and told me that i should mingle around with more people so that i would have friends to accompany me. she also told me if i was lonely or anything, i could come and find her.

i could see why you like her.

in every aspect, she was better than me in your eyes.

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