Flowers entwine

Flowers entwine

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Kyle and Mel have known each other for a long while now. They're basically best friends. They spend most of their time together, in and outside of school. For the longest time, Kyle had been playfully teasing Mel about her supposed crush on one of the popular guys (Which was totally nooot a cover-up for her crush on Kyle). Even if Kyle knew she was supposed to be happy for her best friend, she always had this weird... Gut feeling of saddness she couldn't push off. She knew she shouldn't be sad, but she was. Mel was supposed to be happy, even without her. She only hoped these feelings would go away soon enough.
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