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" ok" he sighed " where's the ring " he asks d |
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"Right here," she whispered, her voice cracking, handing over the ring. She didn't deserve it. |
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He grabbed her hand and put the ring on her finger " wear it for me" he said |
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"Leim... I don't deserve it... I was such an ass... I can't believe I did that to you, I'm so sorry..." |
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" you didn't do anything, I embarrassed you and it's my fault I was so bums to try and give you a promise ring in frount of our friends" |
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"Don't call yourself that, your not dumb. I'm sorry for yelling at you, you didn't deserve that, you were just trying to do something sweet for me," |
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"I shouldn't have been embarrassed. Its just our friends. Yes, I wanted it to be special, but it doesn't matter. Its not a proposal, and maybe if I hadn't yelled, you wouldn't have gotten into this car accident," |
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" well you need to go home and pack for that jumping competition " he said, he only wanted what's best for her and what's best was that jumping competition |
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Snow and Sleet Mix, Clearing at Night
