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05-13-2007, 08:33 AM
I saw Hiryo and Lyn walking off. I headed over to them. "Hey, what are you doing?" I said.
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05-13-2007, 08:59 AM
I blushed and looked to the ground. "So... Can we not talk about Gerik? Let's talk about..." I looked around. "Uh... This beautiful flower!" I said, picking up a pink flower.
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05-13-2007, 09:47 AM
I was still red. I dropped the flower. "I am so confused..."
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05-13-2007, 10:00 AM
"Gerik. Oe minute, I love him, the next minute I can't stand him. What's wrong with me." I sat down on the door step.
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05-13-2007, 10:14 AM
"You need to decide what you're going to focus on. He flaws, or his good points."
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05-13-2007, 10:23 AM
"I... It's hard..." I looked away. "I'm going to take a nap and sleep on it."
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