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Dear Ms.Y

On my way home, my mother texted me to ask you on a date.

Anger arises. Puppeting me, huh!

Then I saw you. I blocked you with my skateboard.

I stared at you, "What a plain yet pretty...can we go on a date?"

That's what I've wanted to say but I did the opposite.

I told you to stay away from me and make this fiancee-thing in secret.

I'm stupid. Yes!

Mr. X

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