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...if one fine day, it befalls on me? The last tingling feeling that I've felt for an opposite sex did leave some sort of an impact on me every single day, the longing for his smses, the lovely flirtings that we do every night, the joy that I felt every night before I sleep and every morning when I wake up knowing that someone's loving and thinking of me still, the excitement of going to school just...

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