Chocolate (Short Story)
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My heart skipped a beat as he handed me the chocolates.
"It's for white day," He says, rubbing the back of his neck. I smiled gently as I grabbed the heart shape box from him.
"Thanks....," I said and gave him a hug. I felt him stiffen.
"Best friend," I pulled back and grinned at him. He seemed to have frowned at what I said. I wasn't sure.
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