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The next day, I didn't have a note in my locker as I went to it before first period. I got my binder and walked to class.

Through the day I could only think about those notes. Who would spend time out of their day to write something to me?

Before lunch, I saw a note.

"Smile more often, gorgeous."

I smiled and put the slip of paper in my pocket before going to the cafeteria.

I sat in my normal spot, still alone.

At the end of the day I saw another note tucked in my locker.

"I hate seeing you sit all alone."

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