This story is in middle school. I like the senior one. He is a good man, generous. I appreciate you this senior enjoys and senior graduation. I don't dare to tell his feelings to her. Until one day.My hands reached for the shirt, one of which is the shirt I like. It turns out that when I asked the price, the owner of the shop said, I look up to someone I in front of you. Who is in front of the person I like for it. I was really nervous.This senior to earn money by removing clothing to sell every Saturday, I just know after that has come to the market clothes every Saturday.
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