he sits in his favourite place of the School yard,a beautiful big Cherry blossom tree,it peadals falling softy down,he sits on a branch of the tree,reading a book and sketching a person that looked like.....you? he shakes the thought of and blushes as he notices that he was drawing you,he closes his notebook with the drawing of you,his face bright red... i can't get them out of my mind..i shouldn't like them...(you)
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