Imagine: Freddy admiring you as you spoke.
"Then he goes..." You continued on with your story about something a teacher did today, while everyone was paying attention to your story, Freddy wasn't. He cared more about your laugh. The way you looked and sounded. The voice of an angel. He was so lucky to have you. So lucky.
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