Blume joined a JC basketball club. They saw Blitz's classmate.
First, Liebste. "Hey, are you a new member? My name's Blume," said Blume.
"Yes, last week I didn't came here. My name is Liebste from 1J," said Lieb.
"I'm from 1B."
"Oh, and do you know Blitz?" Blume continued.
"Yes," answered Lieb.
"How's he in the class? Is he smart?" asked Blume again. Her eyes now were sparkling.
Liebste answered, "Honestly, I didn't pay much attention on him. Do you like him?"
"No, he's my friend," answered Blume. But in her heart, she said, "Yes, I do really like him!!"
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Second, Feste. He's a boy. At that time, Blume was in the same line with him.
Suddenly, Blume asked him, "Are you in the same class with Blitz?"
"Yes," answered him. Blume smiled a little.
"Why?" asked him because he saw Blume was smiling. Blume shook her head and said, "No—nothing."
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Third, Schwert. "Are you from class 1J?" asked Blume to Schwert.
"Yes. And you are Blume from class 1B, right?" asked Schwert back.
"Yeah, how do you know me?" asked Blume.
"You're Forscherin's friend," answered Schwert.
"By the way, do you know Blitz?"
"Of course, he's my classmate," said Schwert. "Is he your boyfriend?" she continued.
"No, he's not," said Blume. She was shocked.
"But, you just asked Feste about Blitz. Why?"
"No, he's just friend. My old friend"
"Yes, you're so care about him," Schwart replied.
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"Of course, I do still care about him. My old friend that I really love, my first love." -Blume
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-RMW💗
July 10th, 2020
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Some People's Called Love
Short StoryA little girl, Blume, wanted to find a true love. This love story happened when she was in elementary school until the beginning of college.
