This isn't the first time we meant.

This isn't the first time we meant.

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The girl was small, delicate and cute. She had shiny mauve hair and big innocent eyes that could melt anyone's heart. The boy was a bit more rough, with curly black hair and a cheeky smile. They grew up together in a rural village, exploring the nearby forests and playing in the fields. The villagers were always surprised by how close the two were, despite being so different. The two were always together, having adventures and fun. But as they got older, they grew apart and their paths diverged. They eventually met again, both a little older and wiser, and the rest is history...
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She was a petite younger girl, he was an older floral boy. There love was prettier than a rainbow could be.

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