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Hearing a confession, I mean.
It felt like fireflies were whispering in my ears and butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I couldn’t concentrate on anything.
I didn’t expect it and maybe that was why it hit me by surprise.
My heart... It wouldn’t stop pounding.
I was happy. Happy to hear those words I swore to play hard to get with.
I remember telling myself that I would shun down any of my masters who dared to confess such to me.
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