Usually I come over to your house basically every single day. Though, a a few minutes ago you told me not to come over and refused to tell me why, other than you saying you look bad and don't want me to think you're not pretty. I ignore this, and come over anyway. I walk into your bedroom and see you crying on your bed, stil in your Pajamas. Usually you'd be dressed and out doing something, but you're not. I cup your face with my hands. Shh, it's okay..... I gently lay my hand on your leg.
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