Why Keep It A Secret? (GXG)
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I dozed off in class as my memories turned into daydreams, I remembered an event. My bestfriend and I were nine, it was small talk you wouldn't expect from fourth graders.
We had been laying in the grass, motionless, I turned my head towards her and began the small talk in which I'm remembering
"What'd you get on the test?"
"I got an F"
"I got a B"
I sighed and opened my mouth once more
"Can you keep a secret? "
she sat up and looked at me, she nodded as curiosity shined in her eyes
"Don't tell anyone but, I like you."
she sat there for a moment, more than likely thinking of a response.
...
"Why Keep It a secret?"
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