Flowers and Jewelry

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Dear reader. Yesterday was the best day of my life. On the one hand, because I woke up in my bed. On the other hand, Imogen and I are together. It's developing, but this is beyond friendship stage.
I'm glad Imo likes it too. Nothing is impossible. She's calling.
~ Hi Rodie.
~ Nice to hear your voice Imogen. I kept thinking about you.
~ I would like to talk to you personally. Look out the window.
I hung up the phone. I hope it's not serious.
My mother said.
- RODRICK. SOMEONE CAME TO YOU.
I'll correct you, that's more like yelling. It must be Imogen. That's for sure, you don't even have to be a fortune teller for that.
Or not. It's Richard and Eddie.
- Hi. Can we talk to you?
What do they want from me? It's a wonder they didn't bring anything hearty. Anyway, I invited them.
- What would you like?
- Even a blind man can see that you and Imogen are in love. We won't tell anyone if you help us.
What? Did they seriously smoke something or what happened?
- What would it be?
- You bring Eddie together with Darcy and me with Erica.
What the...
Is the hottest boy going to date my sister? What kind of times do we live in? I won't speak. I help them.
But I don't understand one thing. Why did they turn to me for advice? If they are so brave, why didn't they go to them?
- Erica is a big music fan, Darcy likes flowers and jewelry. Leave it now, because I would like to learn.
- No no.
- MOTHER. SEND THEM OUT, NOW.
- Looks like we have to go. What a pity.
- Just tell me about me and Imogen, then I'll give each and every recording to the principal. I'm not afraid of you.
They went out with surprised heads, but I was very proud of myself. I went out on the bridge. The memories came back. Imogen, Darcy's pain. Every memory is a lie and I'll do it again.
I'm in the water. It's simply an uplifting feeling. Relax, I can swim. I hear it in Imogen's voice.
- RODRICK.
Imogen also jumped into the water.
- I LOVE YOU, PLEASE DON'T.
Unfortunately, she can't swim. My God. You'll be fine. We quickly swam out.
- Don't do this to me Imogen.
I kissed her. Don't look at me like that, I can't help it. I passed out from the shock. I heard a siren sound. Must be the police. I hugged her. I love you too Imogen. I'm sorry. You don't deserve this. You chose me and I chose you. If you're reading this, I must be dead.

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