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i dont really know.

He smiles.

That's nice.

I like that.

I wonder if he notices

that I like that.

I wonders if he likes it

when I smile.

I try.

But it's not a smile

It's just a mask.

I hope he likes that.

I want to make him happy.

I wish I didn't have a mask

to hide those

unwanted

feelings.

I wish I could smile.