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DAISY. Fuck this, I said to myself frustrated. I sat down, unknowingly spacing out, I was brought back to reality by a nudge that I felt on my shoulder, I looked up to see who it was. Oh Liam, I thought to myself, does he never get tired of showing up anywhere I show up? Like he is always breathing down my neck and it is starting to get uncomfortable, I am starting to not like the attention he is giving. It is like he is crowding my space, and I know I am supposed to be considering getting married to him and all, even if the thought was not bad, a certain devil is occupying my mind these days, I honestly should not be thinking about him at all, but these days I just have a weird gut feeling, the fact that I can’t put my hand on that thing that is bothering me, is driving me crazy. No
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