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Five days left and you invited me over to your house. Both he and your parents were there, the only person that loved me was you. To my surprise, you sat beside me at the dinner table. And to that, I took the chance to hold your hand under it. Your face lighted up at a high speed and your cheeks started glowing in a pink that looks like it was made for you.

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