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all he could think was

what better i'm than others for her to like me

not expecting to be confessed

by the one he likes.

he was speechless

and all he could think of

was to kiss as response.

telling her he liked her

was a dream,

a dream come true.

holding her in his arms

he wished to never let go of her.

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