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Apr 2013
I like you.
That's all there is to it.
I like you.
But we can't.
I'm still young.
But so are you.
My mother doesn't approve.
Yours?
Its because of experience.
Your experience.
But is that it?
Or is it because...
You are a girl, too?
The New Kestrel
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The New Kestrel
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   Nat and Nathaniel Cyser
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