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I walked with him with my cold hands.

He gave me a hot pack then looked away from me

He's acting strange..

We came inside the convenience store.

"What Ice Cream do you want?" he asked me.

"Hm..Melona the pink one." I said then sat to the nearest table.

I'm just looking at him and I really can guarantee that something is bothering him.

Because im his bestfriend.

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