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The previous night, Femmy saw the cuts on Leafy's wrist, but hadn't known why he was hurting himself. But they were at the movies, a terrible time to ask him.
Leafy: Hey Femmy, I need to tell you something.
Femmy: What?
Leafy: I think I lo-
Femmy: Hold up, I need to get more soda. *walks away*
Leafy: I...I...love her. I need to tell her.

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