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Thinking on it now, our meeting was a cherry blossom blooming in high school.
And now, it’s spring again just the same.
Before I met you, Brian, I felt like I was in a cold winter.
But in the spring, you put a bud in my heart that would bloom into a great flower.
It’s been so long since we were in high school together, but my feelings are just the same as they were that spring.
You’ve helped me when I was bullied, haven’t you, Brian?
Back then, I thought, “Why does this girl not have the wings an angel should have?”
I suppose you must have left them in your mother’s stomach…
Even when we met eyes, I didn’t have the courage.
And we could never talk to each other.
But now, I’m different!
Brian, I know you may not want to marry me yet, but please, go out with me!
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YOU HAVE BEEN TAGGED BY THE FEDORA!! PASS THIS ONTO 9 BRONIES OR BE FRIENDZONED 4 LYF!!! *TIPS HAT*