Winter break is going to be hell.
I usually look forward to it,
but I really like you.
You make me laugh, and there's just something about you...
Well, anyway, I'm not seeing you for TWO WEEKS.
I'm not the type to fall for you.
So why on Earth do I find myself thinking of you like this?
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