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31. He writes me love letters, even though I am right next to him.We are recording when I feel a crumpled peice of paper hit me in the head. I open it, knowing it is from Chanyeol. It reads asfollows: I need you. You need me. What would I be, should you ever leave? 32. He doesn't mind that I can't write back in poetry.I write back, "I love you."33. He loves my funny hair."I love your sticky up hair!" Chanyeol says, giving me a noogie and brushing me face with his fingers. "It looks like a blond hedgehog, or a cute pherbie!" I giggle at the last. "Yeolie, those things are creepy as!" I say, and he coos back the creepiest way posible, "You're my pherbie."34. I love his big ears."Your ears are the best, Yeolie." I say, brushing my ringed  fingers over his Ears. His beautiful, oversized ears. "They're cute!"35. He makes me stop and think.I feel anger start to overtake me. Why I'd people always, always think it would be funny to screw with me? Really? I feel a soft hand on my arm, "Calm down Kris. Don't do something you'll regret."36. He likes the pictures I draw him."What is that?" Tao screams, faking tarror at the sight of my drawing. "It's a rose for me, kris, isn't t?" Chanyeol says, knowing exactly what it is. "Yes." I say, handing it to him. "Thank you." Tao pretends to gag, "Take the love somewhere else!"37. He draws me pictures back.I wake up and feel a peice of paper on my face. Pulling it down a see a beautiful rose, "For my rose." it says, and under that, "I drew some cheese too, so don't bother." 38. Our worlds collide perfectly."When should I meet you?" I look at the clock, "Does now work?" I tapp my foot awaiting his reply. "Sure, now always works."39. He doesn't like my music."What kind f rap is this?!" Chanyeol says, listening to mama.40. I don't like it either."I have no clue."