"Here." She handed him a perfectly folded paper heart. "Keep it safe for me, will you?"
The boy took the heart in his hands and peered down at it in confusion. "Why are you giving me a paper heart?"
"Just think of it this way." She said. "If you happen to lose this paper heart or accidentally rip or tear it, then I'll know that you're not qualified
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I know it's been a while since I've talked to you, but I've read your past entries recently, and I've been thinking about you. ^o^; I'm so sorry to hear about what happened. :( A-are you doing better?
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And thank you soooo much for your concern. Really. You made my day. :] *hugs*
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:'DDD Awww, I did? Again, it's no problem, bb. /hugs~ I worry about my friends a lot, and I always feel so hopeless when I'm not able to do anything for them. ;_; But I suppose it's the thought that counts, right? :3
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But that's enough about me, how are you bb? :]
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