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I met a beautiful girl today.

I met an irritating boy this morning.

I hugged her, and gently kissed her cheek.

I said hello, and he kissed me!

She rolled her eyes and ran away!

I tried to get away from him.

She turned and taunted me, so I chased her.

He didn’t chase me at first, so I stuck out my tongue.

I ran after her, but she was very fast.

He started running after me, but he was slow.

I gave up; she didn’t like my kiss anyway.

He gave up too soon; I wondered if he really liked me.

I wish she hadn’t run away, she was so pretty.

I wish he hadn’t quit; he was kind of cute.

It was her fault for running away.

It was his fault for not catching me.

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