Dream Sequence: A monologue for some shit im writing
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Ongoing, First published Jun 26, 2017
this story takes place in a city in texas in the 1980s and deals with a group of high school students and a teacher each dealing with a problem and each of them finding a unique way to cope with it
the problems range from a simple crush on a girl whos uninterested to desiring to be accepted by a crowd
This part of the story deals with a boy who likes a girl who was always cold towards him, youll learn her reasons in her story 
But for now, the kid was known to  be the funny and dumb one of the group and class and always hides his feelings, only letting it out in fictional conversations in his head
This scene takes place as hes walking to his desk for a paired assignment with the girl and he recites the following speech in his head
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This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love). Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission. You can find the ebooks at https://www.mebmarket.com/index.php?action=search_book&type=author_name&search=%E0%B8%A0%E0%B8%B2%E0%B8%A3%E0%B8%A7%E0%B8%B5.&auto_search_id=&exact_keyword=1&page_no=1. Please support the author over there! All the rights and credits go to the original author of the novel Khun Parawee (ภารวี.) and all those involved in the production of this story. Translator: Sprite Hoang Illustrator: Unagnomasia Proofreader: azzianna, smv2454