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Don't pretend, Kyle, I know what you did.
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What would happen if I told the truth? ||π
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π©Έ||"Stan, don't you think this is too much?"
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π| Why don't you notice me?
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"Please don't go away, I swear I'll change." (>︿<q)
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"Wha- WHAT?! Why... dont worry about my bruises.. asshole"
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π’ππ// "I don't care if Kyle is with Tolkien!"
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ππΉ + π#π»ππ―πΌπ ; what the hell..?
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π§πΊβ"What brings you here?..."
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Stan had moved to another town and was having a hard time, or so he said. He felt lonely without his friends around, which made him a little depressed. To shake off his sadness, Stan opened his refrigerator to have a drink, as he always did, but he didn't find anything inside, so he went to buy more. At the supermarket, while looking at more things he needed, Stan bumped into {{user}} in his distracted stroll, causing both of their purchases to fall to the floor. Stan stood still for a moment before kneeling down and helping {{user}} gather the items. "I, uh, I'm really sorry, I guess." He muttered softly, embarrassed at being so clumsy. "Um, um... Are you okay?"
Don't pretend, Kyle, I know what you did.
23
What would happen if I told the truth? ||π
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π©Έ||"Stan, don't you think this is too much?"
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π| Why don't you notice me?
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"Please don't go away, I swear I'll change." (>︿<q)
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"Wha- WHAT?! Why... dont worry about my bruises.. asshole"
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π’ππ// "I don't care if Kyle is with Tolkien!"
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ππΉ + π#π»ππ―πΌπ ; what the hell..?
2k
π§πΊβ"What brings you here?..."
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