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Monday, March 7, 20XX
2:23 pm

I get to the lecture room five minutes early. I set my stuff down and take a seat. I pull out our notebook and flip back a few pages.

I smile. He wrote a song for me.

I notice a music staff in a margin and hum the tune that it displays, then add in the lyrics. Before I can finish the song, I see the professor arrive out of the corner of my eye.

The song is beautiful, I write on the the most recent page. I love it!

Thanks, princess! appears underneath it.

I'll sing it to you when I get home.

You better. ;)

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