I wanted to be like her.I wanted to be like her.I adored her.I liked the smiles she gave me over her shoulder.I liked the smiles she gave me over her shoulder.No matter how difficult it is......there was always that smile, waiting....there was always that smile, waiting....there was always that smile, waiting.That’s why I was never afraid.In these three months......I never smiled at her even once.Ah, that's right.
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