Foxy's P.O.V.

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She loves me.She loves me not.
Petals floated to the ground, dancing in the air.A dance.I imagined a dance with her.
Her short hair sweeping back and forth.I sighed.I was such a fool to think she would like me.
Like she would even talk to a haunted fox pirate animatronic. I wouldn't blame her.I mean what would you think when a haunted animatronic appeared next to you?
Probably run away screaming. Last petal.She loves me.I smiled. Maybe she does.Oh, wait I gorgot one.Damn it.I sighed.If only there was some way to get her attention.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Golden Freddy. He looked suspicious. "Where are you going?"I asked. "Nowhere," he responded quickly.
I raised my eyebrows. "I have a confession to make,"I blurted out."I'm in love."
"So am I,"Golden Freddy admitted. "Her name is Sally." His eyes glazed over, face dreamy."Mine is named Anne. Well, have fun,"I said.When he left, I noticed a pen and notebook on my chair.
Thanks, Goldie.I owe you one.I picked the pen and paper up, and began to write.

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