Old friends

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Giving a little award to my best friend won't hurt besides, she made me proud as always. I felt like the luckiest person. Even teachers were trying to get her attention by the end of the basketball game " make a choice" I urged her. She was looking and deciding on which one to choose, I knew I would be in the same dilemma if I was to surprise her because this b***h, had too many favorite colors and foods. I guess that was what made her unique. ":all the time ice cream looks good," Tommy said for her to shrug murmuring something under her breath. I sighed, an hour was already passing and we were still standing in front of the ice cream shop like tourists. " Uncle Tommy why not help her since she is too blind to know which color Io looks sweeter" I raised a brown meeting her frown face" h

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