Dreams!
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Romance
Hi my shamy I'm 13 going to 14 .i have this crush on this boy he is 17 and is name is matthew ramos he is white ,dreamy eyes,short hair, he's more tall than me. he live in the esperanza and i live on the pueblo but still i see him a bit but i don't care because i still love him. on Saturday june 30 i was on the malecon and i saw him. i was nervous.but at the same time i said broh he's fine as fuck. but i don't think he said the same thing. i hope i see him again and next time i will say hi
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