59: Ending

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September 30

Third person

He was at the dance in a red bow tie, conversing with girls he didn't like.

She was running a little late, and her hair was straight as usual.

He was trying to get away from a swarm of girls when he saw her.

She looked absolutely beautiful in that red dress, and he started running without thinking.

She was scared: why was he running towards her?

He stopped right in front of her, panting. They had drawn in an interested crowd, but they didn't seem to notice.

She reached inside her pocket, pulled out a piece of paper and opened it for everyone to see. It said: be my forever.

He smiled the biggest smile she's ever smiled in all his life, and took out his own piece of paper which said: BE MY ALWAYS.

She looked radiant with the expression of happiness on her face.

He looked drunk on love, too.

And finally, in front of all the people who loved the boy and all the people that hated the girl, they kissed.

And lived happily ever after.

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