The question
“So, uh, what do you want to talk to me about?” ”um….is it true that you like me?” “Uhhhhhhhh, Where d-did you get t-that idea f-from?” “Storm….please…..be honest….do you?” “Ummmmm, *starts to blush* do I have to answer?” “You know what…. I’m sorry, I should go”*silver leaves, but stays near the doorway* ”Uh okay? Oh thank you!, I didn’t want to tell her that I like her!, If I did tell her, then it would be so weird if we were next to each other, but yeah, of course, I like her!, NO! I DON’T LIKE HER!, I LOVE HER!” “...”*silver starts to cry about all the things he just said and runs away, silver is crying and sitting in the middle of the road…..then a giant car comes in* *storm Goes to his room, sits on window seal, pulls out a journal that has all the love letters that he has been wanting to give Silver, looks out window, sees Silver in the street, sees the car a few houses away*
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