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It was a rainy, quiet day, I'd say about mid April. It was about 10:00am and I was sitting in my room singing little tiny love songs I wrote. There was this girl, Luna, she was so pretty. She had this Raven-black hair and ice queen grey- blue eyes, nothing like I've seen before. She was so innocent and pure. Every time I saw her I didn't have butterfly's, I had the whole zoo. She was a gifted girl, magnificent at playing most instruments, an honor student, just the whole package. One thing that made her different than the rest, she was a lonely one. She lacked social skills, she mostly muted herself during school hours, and walked around in mostly band shirts and jogger pants. I loved that about her, so unique and different. She was the only one I wanted.

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