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table

2008-01-23 11:35 p.m.

We were sitting across each other at a table. She kept staring me in the eyes to which I copied.

"Ask me what I know you've been wanting to ask me for a while now."

I have been wanting to ask her out for a while now.

Keeping my gaze I placed my hands on the table, leaned slightly forward, smiled and said, "What's your favorite color?"


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