"What is that?" Donald asked curiously."I know i shouldn't strike first but I can't hold it anymore. Donald, do... do you love me?" She stuttered.Donald could be seen with mixed expression; he actually don't know what to say. "I've never loved and I don't know how it feels like to love someone," Donald mumbled."But do you always think about me?" Sandra investigated."Ye... Yes," he managed to stutter."I love you Donald. Please come and ride with us, we will drop you in your place," she said."Am not going in your direction, I will walk," Donald declined."We will drop you off in your place before we take our own direction. If you don't follow us, you have not accepted my apologies," Sandra persist.Donald was pinned by her words, he became silent for sometimes. He just turned and started moving towards the car. When they came close to the car"Please Donald," Sandra pleaded from behind.Donald paused when he finally came to the car. Sandra rushed to open the car door for him and h
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