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My Crush
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Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2021
Mature
You once were strangers, then you became friends. 
You have had this crush sort of thing on this boy in your class for a while. But you don't know if he likes you back.  You think about him a lot, and you hope someday it can become more. You've never liked someone this much before, almost like love but not. 
But will it become more? Does he feel the same way you do?

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