"hey, cyn!"
"hi. go ahead and get on with it."
"when i first heard her laugh from a not-so-far distance, it was the time my mind painted itself yellow."
"why is it yellow this time?"
"because it defines happiness, and she was my contentment."
"that's a cute way to describe yellow."
"she's cute."
"...ok, blaise."
"aww. love u, cynthia."
"whatever."
cynthia ended the call.
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Romance"from what i've realized, only fools fall for her." "i guess i'm a fool then." ▪▪▪ a dialogue story of blaise talking about her miserable lovelife with her internet best friend.