By the time I got home everyone has already eaten dinner so I had to eat and wash the dishes alone.
Lying down on my bed, staring at the ceiling I was thinking about the university and all. I had the sudden urge to sit and write something down
"She never looked perfect, but she always looked nice. Not one thing about her I resent, even if I had to look twice. Maybe too soon for me to present, but I do like that smile"
I was supposed to write a name down but I decided to not to.
I lay down in my bed again.
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