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It’s like a fairy tale and now she has her happy ending. She is no longer the ugly duckling.
If only he will put her in his blackberry pot and take her in his pocket; she will not be lonely then.
She promises to herself that she does not love him, she says she no longer minds that he dates her cousin.
She knows this is how her story goes, but she cannot help but be drawn towards him. It is this power which pulls her onwards, which helps her put one foot in front of the other.
She cannot face him, for fear of undressing him with her eyes or crumbling under his gaze.
This moment has been awaiting for longer than Molly can count. She stopped counting a long time ago.
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