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high school sweetheart pt. 1

*I enter the room, it's quite cold.

I cover my ears, new mates are so noisy.

I am alone, I have no friends.

I am a shy type kind of girl,

opposite from what you are.

You are so loud that I can't bare with it.

 

I introduce myself,

I play violin and I just got my new eyeglasses.

Is that even a thing that I've mentioned it?

Well, it is.

 

Your friends shouted that you have a new crush.

She plays the same instrument as I am.

She has eyeglasses as I am.

Is it a hint?

I still don't believe.*

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Dec 25, 2014
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high school sweetheart

part 1

12.26.2014

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