The pretty one

“What are you thinking? If you show me how you feel that I’m not gonna like it?”

“Yeah, maybe.”

“Really? I mean this isn’t gonna last if it’s like that. If this is real, we gotta tell each other the bad stuff. And if this isn’t real, and this is just my kind of imagination- then. I wanna know now.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing. I have never done this before. I don’t even know what the real me looks like.”

“Well i think I do.”

“Really?”

“Yes really. And she’s funny, and she’s weird. She likes to play games and she likes to make me laugh. I think that’s the real you. I like her. That’s who I want.”

“That’s what I want.”

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