wait, WHAT part 2

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She squeaks nervously, knowing that I've found her. I sigh and turn around, continuing to walk to the Japanese cherry blossom trees. There are benches built around the base of the tree for people to sit. I take a seat at the tree closest to the school. I stare in awe of the trees as the beautiful soft pink petals dance a graceful ballad with the wind, the swaying and swooshing captivate my mind and draw me into their trance like state of mind. "You like them?" a soft voice asks me, interrupting my daze. I turn around ready to glare at whomever interrupted me, yet his face was just as, if not more captivating than  the petals. My face instantly turns from anger to shock. <perfect. He is a perfect Japanese cherry blossom.> After standing there observing his awkwardly I realize that I have yet to formulate a reply to him. "Yes. I do" I state blankly. "they are quiet a captivating plant aren't they?" My eyes follow him as he gracefully makes his way to the tree, sitting on the bench next to me. "Hmph." I grunt in reply as I open my bento box and begin to eat.

He nods silently, accepting my silence. We sit in silence as I continue to eat my lunch. After I finish, I close my bento box and get up. He follows suit and slowly stands up stretching. I start to walk away as he is still stretching. He is quiet a bit shorter than me so he jogs to catch up with me. I silently scan over him, in my peripherals

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