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she looks around

i lift her face to meet my eyes

she looks lost

i snap my fingers.

she looks like she's finally here

i realize she was thinking of me.

she blushes

i try not to blush myself

she tells she needs to go

i think of the most stupid way to make her stay and ask her to be my girlfriend.

she says yes and blushes harder

i kiss her forehead

she looks really flustered and awkward

i read out her confession to tease her

she looks like she doesn't wanna be here anymore.

l love her, forever.

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