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the blonde boy who had tried to talk to the young girl did as he felt like he needed to do. he was going to try to talk to her again.

he spotted her brunette hair in the crowd that travelled down the long hallway.

she was by herself, her books clutched to her chest so no one could knock them out of her hands and send her worksheets and pencils flying all over the place again.

he worked his way up deeper into the crowd. 

before he knew it, she was lost in the crowd just like he was.

he had failed once again.

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