When are they gonna come in its past the they usually arrive. I think to myself. I then hear the bell ring and the door open, and you walk in to greet me as usual. I gaze at your charming smile and cocky expression. I'm excited that you came to talk to me. I think about how i can't wait to write about you in my journal. Every detail. Hello again.. I'm happy to see you again.
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