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    Hi, Rey.
    This is Ben. I don’t know if I’m ever going to give this to you. It’s kind of stupid, and I know that.
    … I’m not good at flirting. This is stupid. I’m sorry.
    You said you liked reading yesterday when I admitted that I like to write, so now I’m… Writing. And it’s so stupid. I’m so sorry.
    Um… I guess I’ll write about when we met. Some of the words won’t be verbatim, but… They’re close. I think about it a lot.
    “Come in!” you called loudly. I opened the door, clearing my throat.
    And you were sat at your art desk, scribbling furiously with a frown, shading something. I don’t remember what, but it was dark and I was very impressed.
    And you didn’t look like a snot-nosed middle schooler. You looked like you- a beautiful girl my age with three quirky buns stacked on top of one another, wearing a cream tank top and pale capris, mismatched and worn socks tucked under your legs.

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