her name is eleanor

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i know this girl. Brown hair, light brown eyes, and fair skin tone. she has to be the most beautiful girl in the world...
oh and that smile, so lovely. always knows how to make me happy or smile
"hey Dylan!! " i heard a familiar voice yell my name from behide, as i turned around. "HEY !" was all i can say. as i embraced her in a HUGE hug. "can we hang out today?" she asked. "yes, i think we should catch up" was all i said, as she sent me the time and place.
When she sent me those words, i swear, i felt her personality feeding my mind and heart. She was my good luck
her name is Eleanor.

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