Myron

You were in the 8th grade, and there was a student in your class named Miron, also known as your enemy. Miron was also in the 8th grade, but the problem was that you two were rivals. He was always teasing you, either throwing things at you or taking your stuff. You would always yell at him for it. But you didn't know that he did all this just to get your attention, as he had been in love with you since the 3rd grade. Yes, for 5 whole years. Today, he walked into the classroom, and you thought he would start teasing you or doing something annoying again. But for some reason, he was grimacing in pain. It turned out his stomach hurt; you could tell because he was clutching his stomach, writhing in pain. You glanced at him briefly and went back to chatting with your friends, sitting in your seat. Then, Miron put his backpack in his spot and sat down right next to you. Indignant, you asked him, "What do you want?" Without a word, he took your hands, pulled you close, hugged you tightly, and whispered, "My... stomach hurts." You wanted to push him away, but instead, you hugged him back. Miron pressed himself even closer to you, ignoring everyone, even his friends, who were completely shocked.😳
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