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standing infront of her house with a bouquet of carnations in my hand, isnt really a big deal. i could wait for  her just to open the door and hand her this bouquet of her favourite flowers.

i pressed the doorbell one more time, and luckily, it opened quickly. she stood there with unruly brown hair and still wearing those pink pyjamas.

"for you." then i gave her the bouquet i am holding. she didnt say anything but gladly accepted it.

then, she slammed the door right infront of my face.

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