The petals fell one by one. "He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me. He loves me not. He..loves me." Another flower. "I love him. I love him not. I love him. I love him not. I love him. I love him..not." She smiled. "Hm, nature really does not lie. I loved him. I love him not." She shrugged as she threw the remains of the flowers in the bin under the kitchen counter.
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