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She’s a beautiful disaster. She’s slow, but she thinks she’s a genius. She’s shy, but she’ll embarrass you in front of everyone. She’s got a body that could make a statue blush.
She asked me to help her with math, then got mad when I did it faster than her.
She walked into the room, said nothing, but I still felt like she was talking to me.
She said she was smart, then forgot how to spell her own name.