U close the door and start walking to the kitchen before- dun dun, u slam the door open to see Mike... covered in dust and holding a shovel and a rose. "do u think I'm a joke?!" U yell, I ignore u as tears drop down my face and I throw my shovel down and run to u holding u tightly. "___ please! I miss u... can we get back together..?" I stare at ur beautiful face, my eyes cloudy. I know u feel bad for me, or not? please say yes, please say yes, I pray.
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