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That day I went home,

with a big smile on my face.

She promised to me

that we'd talk again tomorrow.

She knows now,

we study in the same school.

It's funny how,

she understood,

when I told her,

when I hear her voice,

I want it to be a somewhere special.

Talking to her was an accomplishment.

But making her smile was a bigger one. 

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