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I plucked the purple and yellow flowers from side to side. For a moment, I was afraid of what she was saying. In fact, I had spent most of my day in New York, and as soon as the sun set, it was empty. I did n't care what Nina had said to him. I wanted to touch her and look her in the eye, but that 's the only thing I could find out. The soft pink petals grew louder and stronger. Everything that happened today, I was the greatest source of anger.

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