Girl's POV

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When we reached the top of the ferris wheel we kissed. His lips tasted like peppermint.

After the ferris wheel's we went to get his mom white roses . I stood at the entry of the cemetery in order  to give him space but you insisted that I should come with you.

When we reached the grave stone ,I saw shed a tear but you quickly wiped it off.

We then went hand in hand to go back to our homes.

I am slowly falling for you.


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