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At night, Carlos runs to Keesha.
Keesha: Carlos? What are you doing here?
Carlos: I guess you're right, I was... fell in love with you, you're so smart, kind, and you're so... cool.
Keesha: you mean...I was fall in love with you? I just falling into a class clown.
Carlos: I... really... like...
Old Lady: excuse me, you kids are so adorable together?
Both: (in unison) what? No! We're just friends! (Nervously laughing) Just friends.
Old Lady: sorry, I was on the streets and I was looking for my cat in the tree.
Carlos: I'll get it, ma'am.
Keesha: don't worry, he's gonna get your cat.
Old Lady: oh? Yes. I'm was your age...I met a guy he's twice my age, he's so kind, and gentle. He gave me some flowers to me, he's not the richest man, he supports his family and my family, and now he died... I missed him so much and my grandchildren loves me.
Keesha: my goodness... I'm so sorry for your loss.
Carlos: I got your cat, what's going on?
Keesha: it's nothing, Carlos. I'm heading home, see you tomorrow.
Old Lady: nice to meet you, young man.
Carlos went to bed and he's goes to sleep.
Carlos: I hope you're happy, Keesha