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... says with a pout, crossing her arms. She’s not wearing the blindfold she usually has on her eyes, which is a genuine rarity—normally she hardly ever takes it off, but with me, whenever we’re alone, she puts it away.
’How do I explain this to Marie...’ I look around at our surroundings. We’re alone after she and I had a nice little romantic date at a restaurant—a bit cliché, but nothing beats the good old spaghetti cliché! I even managed to get a kiss when we grabbed the same strand of sp ...
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