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When our first talk, were at the covert court of the school.

The ball hit me, and I winced in pain.

You approached me,

looking for my condition.

If I'm fine,

I said yes.

But you said sorry many times,

I accepted it.

I saw your smile and it made my heart melt.

We shared small talks and laughs.

And everything started to be fine.

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