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K,

I looked into your eyes. It's sparkly eyes.

"No, I don't see him." I smiled.

Yeah, I frustrated when you asked me about Mr. Tim, not about my gift. But, I really thankful because you touched my hand though!

( ⌣́,⌣̀)\(^◡^ )!!!

You nodded. "Ouh, okey. Thanks!" You gave me a cute smile.

And...

And...

You know what...

I can't tell you what it is, but it's the best thing I've found
The butterflies in my stomach and my feet off the ground...

"Ermm... can you let go of my hand, huh?"

You seems shocked. I kept my smile, didn't want to show you.

"Sorry..." Finally, we were distance aparts. I can't too close with you. My legs keep shaking.

I slowly, leave away from you.
Got into my class. Sat at my desk quietly. I smiled silently until my teacher came.

Sincerely,
A

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