[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Hindu Temple - Cary, IL
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Laughing, I shake my head. I knew I had nothing to worry about when it came to her. [color=F7941D]“Look at us, just a couple of goofballs being bi and hella fly.”[/color] I squeeze her closer in a sort of weird hug with the arm around her shoulders as we approach the SUV.

[color=F7941D]“Hey, so, I’d love to take you on another date.”[/color] I say it a little awkwardly, my ears burning red. I don’t know why I’m embarrassed - I should know that after everything yesterday and today, that Cass enjoyed my company as much as I enjoyed hers. That doesn’t stop the small doubt in the back of my mind though.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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[color=#9B111E][i]“Wie konnte ich so lange ohne dich leben?”[/i][/color] I mumble into his shirt, clinging to Caden still. Even though it’s barely been a week, it feels like forever with Caden and I barely can recall what life was like without him.

I peek up and look at Caden with a soft smile. [color=#9B111E][i]“Ich liebe dich, Caden.”[/i][/color]

[hider=Translations] How did I live this long without you // I love you, Caden [/hider]

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I snort, glancing sidelong at Avery. How did he always manage to get this sort of reaction out of me? It’s usually harder for me to let the walls down enough to broach the subject of my mother, but here he is making jokes and somehow [i]not[/i] pissing me off. [color=FFF79A]“You know, if you had made that joke a few hours earlier today, I might have pounced on you for it.”[/color] I say with a small laugh.

One of the teams scores a goal and I return my focus to the television with a smile.

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