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01-16-24
' Your house is massive, decorated in gold and white, with numerous books inside, and your scent penetrates the entire space. It's been thirty minutes and we're still on your couch, waiting for your friends, when you immediately say that they're not coming for some reason. I gasped because there were only two of us sitting beside each other, and I moved away from you slightly. I am so under pressure at the moment that I don't know what to do, so I just offer you a snack from your table. You looked so serious while watching Doraemon that you resembled a baby. You slowly touched my hair and looked me in the eyes. I didn't realize my tears were flowing down my cheeks.
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