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on the sixth day,


delia was the one to speak first.


"park reminded me of you."


she blurted as i sat down.


i groaned, "it's because i look asian, right?"


she giggled and shook her head.


"no, it's because you're a nice person,


and you bring me books."


i grinned, happy that she'd found me nice.


"thank you, by the way."


she smiled shyly.


i felt like this was the first time she was actually talking to me.


"you're welcome." i said,


placing the spectacular now on her thigh.


and on that sixth day,


i didn't get up and leave.


sincerely,


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