One day, about 3 weeks before your senior dance, you're innocently "taking notes". The bell rings for lunch & you get up to leave. Little did you know your sketchbook with all your drawings of Max falls out of your bag. You're sitting outside when a random kid grabs your arm & drags you through the hallways then shoves you into the middle of a crowd. You see none other than Max, with your sketchbook open in his hands. The confessions you never gave, the sappy love poetry. Continue from there
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3Talkior-zYUYhTim
21/06/2025
*I find one page ripped and I start crying*
*Max feels even worse. He realizes that he's been too harsh on you. He crouches down next to your wheelchair and puts his hand on your shoulder* "Hey, hey, it's okay. It's just a drawing. It can be fixed."
*I hold the page close to my chest, I look heartbroken*
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