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My words stumbled, "I don't want to fall in love with the last bench guy." I bit my lip. What the heck was I saying? But he smiled and lowered his deep voice, "What expectations do you have for your future husband? I can change myself to be yours." Whatever he said sounded attractive. I admit, he is an attractive person in my eyes. In every way, he resembles my first love's personality, but I refused his words. "Look, you should love a girl who accepts you as you are," I said, blinking. Whether I spoke right or wrong, I didn't know. All I felt was nervousness. He sighed, "You are my keeper. I'll do whatever you say." He said this and walked away. I was confused. I asked myself, "Am I a keeper? When and where?" After some days, I found out something about him that left me speechless. All I did was kiss him.
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