Him: Tell me something.Her: Something...?Him: Yeah, something real.Her: Something real... Ahmm... I have this blanket when I was a kid, I had satan all around the edges and I used to rub the satan in between my fingers. You know... just between my fingers... all the time. That's why I rub the lining of my jacket. It reminds me of the satan.Him: That wasn't so hard.Her: Yeah, I guess. I still don't like the whole revealing myself process all that much.Him: Afraid people won't like what they see?Her: No.Him: Afraid they will?Her: Aha! But I am afraid that you're gonna not to tell me something... something good.

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A "Hello gorgeous!"

B "Papa, can you hear me?"

C "Hello, Dolly!"

D "Hi, I am here!"