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TEN

Three weeks had passed since that gloomy day.

Today is the program.

I sat straightly when I saw them two walk near the stage.

He lend his hand to guide her as she climbs on the stairs.

They look so perfect.

Both of them sat on the two chairs that is placed on the center.

He picked up the guitar beside him and started to strum it.

His angelic voice made me smile.

Everyone swayed their hands when they reached the chorus.

They fit to each other.

It's like they are a pair of shoes.

It won't look good if the other doesn't look like the other one.

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