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I secretly adore her. It isn’t just about the way she makes me laugh uncontrollably, or the numerous times her jokes lifted me from a bad mood, but it’s her aura, her beauty, her confidence, everything about her. She is just amazing in every way, and her expressions as she speaks range from subtle to dramatic, but it’s the subtle ones that make me realize how much I am connected to this woman whom I have seen but never met. Then suddenly, something amazing happens and she notices me sitting there in the front row. She speaks directly to me, and now, all that had happened before makes sense. All those days and nights of incessant laughter was leading me to this moment. It was leading me to her love. What other reason could there be?

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