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Once upon a time, there was a boy who prayed. No matter what he had done for all day long, every night he prayed. Sometimes he prayed for a better world, sometimes he prayed to thanks for all, but everyday he prayed for one thing in common. A girl. No matter how many girls he had wanted that day, no matter how many girls he had kissed on that party the other weekend, when he was going to bed, there was only one girl who he could think about. He prayed for her to keep loving him, he prayed for him to learn to love her the way she deserved. Three months were gone and all the prayer wasn’t necessary anymore. He already loved her, more than he could imagine. Now he loves LOVES her, and seems to be forever. Thank you, God. Thank you so much.





