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It was a sunny afternoon, it was different. It felt different.  H/n and I haven't spoke in a while. Well after it all happened. It was an undescribable feeling, it hurt inside. It was the last day of highschool. It was time for prom.H/N did the sweetest proposal ever.But I blew it.  I fucking blew it. No wonder he hates me, what can I do to get him back? Buy him flowers with chocolate with a note saying I'm sorry? No. Y/N think. I can't. Not without it.

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