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"You're so cute," she told me once, poking my cheeks.

Flustered, I turned away. "Stop it." No. Don't.

"Are you free this weekend?" She asked me, grabbing my attention.

"Yeah."

"I want to go to a photography exhibition of a friend of mine," she turned to look at me in the eyes. "And I want to go there with you."









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