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"What's he like?" She asked, looking embarrassed.

He bit his lip, trying to think of something acceptable to say. "Uh, he's kinda my size." He peered over her shoulder, and she turned to look. "Don't look back, 'cause he's looking."

She raised her eyebrows. "Tell me more." She whispered eagerly.

"I think you know him." But you just don't know that he's right in front of you, he thought, upset.

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