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It upset me,

that this little angel would do something like this.

I wanted to console her in my arms, to hold her and let her open up to me.

I wanted her to tell me what was the matter, and I wanted to let her know that I will listen, and I will be there for her.

Because I would of wished someone would have done the same for me.

Isabelle was tearing up, she was about to say something.

"Don't say anything," I said, as I laid both hands on her shoulders, looking straight into her eyes.

"I want to help you get better"

I was nervous,

My mind was giving me mixed signals and my stomach was filled with butterflies.

I decided to follow my heart.

So I kissed her.

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