It was a strict 12pm. Crizmon and Lovey were having a raw. “Crizmon! Listen to me, wewe ha-” Franny began “No, I won’t! I refuse!” Crizmon alisema sharply “Please… please…” “Go ahead, but be quick” He snapped at her “Your making the wrong choice… your probably thinking I’m saying this to break wewe up, au make wewe late. But I’m not. All I’m saying is that wewe and Melondy… well, I think wewe can do so much better.” “What makes your so sure? wewe listened to that girlfriend song?” “No.” “Well?” “Just go… your be late” Lovey left and started to cry....
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