Oh, I like you. I know I do, or I think I do anyway.
And it seems like you like me.
I like you.
You were flirting with me today, I think.
You were sitting next to me, all stretched out, and you laid your head on my lap.
You touched my nose (in a cute way.)
I think we are flirting. But I can't tell, because this is just your personality.
You act this way to
EVERYONE.
You can't like everyone. So can you please like
me?
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