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    Sometimes it was a bowl of sweet dumplings, sometimes it was a deskmp.


    I arranged everything for her without exception.


    She said, “This teddy bear is my God!”


    I smiled and touched her head, hoping she would always believe in the Teddy Bear God.


    Until she told the teddy bear that she liked me.


    I was delighted because I loved her too.


    I was flustered because I couldn’t ept her.


    I knew that the two of us could never have a future, but I still allowed her feelings to grow. I cowardly enjoyed her love but didn’t dare to respond with any intention.


    I am a coward.