Today D came back from China (I think). He went there, because he parents decided to go.
I want to marry D. He has a white sweatshirt. He has black hair. I like him because he talks like this: [with pursed lips].
We will live in Seattle. I am going to be a doctor, and I think he is going to be a nurse.
I haven't told him I like him. I will tell him tomorrow.
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