perfect I entered the high school on a typically normal day. I saw the new boy Christan. He looked me in the eyes and I returned the sweet stare. We soon parted gazes for lesson. I sit alone at lunch remembering him. Christan walks over to sit with me. You sit down and hold my delicate hand "it's nice to meet you" you say and I blush you invite me for tea so to be polite I agree. I enter his house. He showed me round and we're soon having tea "follow" he instructs gently so I do and we enter his room. He embraces me. He runs his fingers through my hair while I hold him close. The moment lasts forever but I soon leave for home. Was this day not perfect? #perfect
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