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"Did you just say what I heard?" I asked her, as a massive grin found its way onto my lips.

"I'm, I'm sorry. I-I didn't know what... I..." she started stuttering.

"It's okay, yanno I think that-" as I was about to finish my sentence, she cut me off. She murmured something about being needed in the kitchen and then she hung up on me. I wanted to finish my sentence. I wanted to tell her what I thought. I wanted to say, I think that you're pretty too, but that day, I never did.

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