His hair

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His hair... As he passed his fingers down his luscious hair... So brown, just like chocolate. He was perfection at its finest. It was like he was a painting in front of me. It was like the real life Mona Lisa. I watched him as he still drew his beautiful G... I felt his sadness because of him miss his one last letter... At last I yelled out loud of the classroom. ABCDEFHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ!! I WILL BE YHE THE G YOU HAVE BEEN ALL YOUR LIFE SINCE AUGUST 2nd!! I WILL BE THE G!! BECAUSE MY NAME IS GEE!! IF I COULD FIX THE ALPHABET I WOULD TAKE THE 'G' OUT KF THE ALPHABET SO I COULD GIVE IT TO YOU JUST LIKE ID GIVE MY HEART AND SOUL FOR YOU!!

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