Chapter Eight

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Scribbled notes handwritten on paper torn from notebooks passed around the room. The colorful jokes with explicitly descriptive details were from boys, evident of the large and round and messy penmanship. And from the girls ...

What? I thought. Are they serious!?

A mixture of poems and admiration letters were handed to me throughout the day. They weren't signed, so I had no clue of ownership, but the messages were honest and sincere.

What I found the most unbelievable was that the girls had secretly admired me for years, and would have confessed earlier had it not been for Rie Kirishima.

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