Friday, August 06, 2004

The Story of Ice Cream, the real part two

The Story of Ice Cream, Part Two
As what I have said before, I shall continue on the story of Ice Cream. By the way, this is true-to-life, real story. I do not plan on making some stuck-up lies about him. I couldn't possibly tell his real name - let's just leave him as Ice Cream. But I do promsie that whatever I am saying here is true.
Now back on to the story. That was, I guess, the start of my crush on Ice Cream. I started noticing him more, and I always thought that he liked me in...well, that kind of way. He always notices me, so I thought maybe he liked me...
And another proof for that was that he always came up to me, teased me, anooyed me, you know...those things a guy would do to the girl he likes. He even called me his "wife". I was so pleased that time...I couldn't even frown a bit.
But that was before I knew about his crush...and that flirt.

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