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Weekly Contest #45
(sorry for the cringy title and bad plot and writing.) The light-brown haired girl handed me a glass. She sighed as she looked at me. “Eds, when are you ever going to grow up?” She asked me when her eyes made contact with mine. The warmth of her hand touched mine and she grasped my wrist tightly. “I don’t know,” I admitted, being careful not to look at her in the eye, not wanting to look at the painful glare she was giving me. I shook my head knowing that she was mad for me for being sad. She shook my hand again, waiting for me to make dire...
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