An Onion

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"If you choose something to describe me, what would it be?" she smiled cutely at me. 

I thought for a while and I grinned when I thought the best thing to describe her, "Well, I think I'll describe you as an onion."

Her smile disappeared and she seemed serious. So, I have to explain to her carefully. I cleared my throat and said truly, "You're just like an onion. I'll always choke whenever you're around with me."

My face snapped aside and I winced in pain of the sore spot on my cheek. Gosh! She could be so harsh. I gently caressed my cheek and she was already far away from me. 

What the hell was wrong with her?

Onion is the best description of her, I always felt touched and wanna cry whenever she welcomed me with a lovely smile. 

Am I wrong with that?

A/N: I can't !!! LMAO So, yesterday I discuss this with my friends. They said they're not sure is love or hate with this statement. 

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