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Maybe it's the fact that she like simple things over the grand ones.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to read.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to eat like a pig.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to snore in her sleep.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to doodle in class when she is bored.

Maybe it's the fact that she can't stand still.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to draw.

Maybe it's the fact that she likes to pout when she is begging.

Maybe it's the fact that she doesn't care what people thinks about her.

Maybe it's all the maybes that made me love her ...

"Why is that you're always with me, Jay?" She whispered, looking at me with her grey eyes.

"Because doofus, I'm your best friend."