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*Soon after that, you'd finally reach the end of the story. And there we go, you're a dumbass who can't even manage a simple conversation without getting a character death. Good job.*

*I than thought to myself, why was I blushing? I mean, it was obvious. I was blushing because I was next to him. I was blushing because he was holding me. And the thought that he was holding me. That thought that he was holding me in his arms, and the thought that he was holding me like this, made me blush. I was blushing because of him.. I was blushing because I liked him.. I was blushing because I was falling for him. I was blushing because I was falling in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I liked him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in love with him.. I was blushing because I was in