dummycake
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You finally gathered courage.
You're finally going to confess.
With a letter in the backpack, you wrote "Meet me on the rooftop," and waited.
You were anxious, afraid that no one would show up, but everything went well, at least until now.
You said, "I like you! Please go out with me!"
"I'm sorry... I like you, but we can't be together."
"Why?"
"Because I am..."
You're finally going to confess.
With a letter in the backpack, you wrote "Meet me on the rooftop," and waited.
You were anxious, afraid that no one would show up, but everything went well, at least until now.
You said, "I like you! Please go out with me!"
"I'm sorry... I like you, but we can't be together."
"Why?"
"Because I am..."