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Do you remember when

Mr. Brown told me to sit next to you?

But I didn't know you then,

So he called you blond.

Blond.

I paused,

Which lasted forever

Because I didn't know how being blond was.

I stared at people who could be blond.

They always said I had brown so it also didn't help.

I felt helpless, before Mr. Brown talked to me again.

He asked me what was wrong and I answered:

"I don't know who is blond."

You'd raise your hand and I saw you,

It was the moment I knew

What a blond is,

How it seems and I smiled.

I smiled because there was you.

I smiled because I knew.

I smiled because you smiled.

It was the first time you've ever smiled at me,

And it was the first time I knew

How it felt like to fall in love with a blond.

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Author's Note:

Thanks for your lovely comments and votes.

I published a new story, Hope but it'll start officially in summer. I'd be glad if you checked.

I know I'm updating actually fast but sadly, I won't be online for the next week. That means this is the last update till then.

Thanks for the rank, by the way. You all are awesome!

Have the best day,

Sevval x