Nomori took a deep breath as she walked up to the mansion. After the ball, they'd exchanged numbers, and gotten to know each other. And now, she was going to confess.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad. — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
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