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It had been a few months since me and Katya had fallen off, but eventually she came back to school, and slowly but surely she was becoming herself again.
It was early November now and the talent show was a week away.
I decided a while back that I would write Katya a song for the talent show! I'd been working on it for a couple weeks now and I loved it.
I pulled out my autoharp and started playing the chorus-
"Oh soldier, take your time. No one says the words all have to rhyme, and if they do it's fine. But even if they don't, no one needs to know. Oh soldier, you gotta let things go."
I thought about writing something more romantic, but Katya wasn't that sappy. This was perfect.
As if on cue, my phone lit up with a text.
Katya ❤️🔪: Hey! Are you still performing at the talent show? I feel like I was pressuring you into doing it.
I can't help but smile when I get texts from her. Ugh. Why am I like this?
Trixie💞: Girl, you weren't pressuring me into anything, I'm so excited for you to see what I have prepared!! :)
Katya❤️🔪: 🖤🖤🖤
Trixie💞:❤️❤️❤️
Katya may never know this, but I never use red hearts, especially not with my friends . I save the red hearts for someone truly special. - a/n: y'all aren't ready for this next chapter
