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I was taken aback by what i had just heard, was this man professing "like" to me. I looked at him, apart from poverty, we were not of the same social standing in any way. "Thank you" was all i managed to say "No be just thank you matter, i really like you" he said with a smile. I didn't want to start trying to figure out what he meant by liking me. "Okay Sunday, i have heard" i told him. It was the best way to end awkward conversations without getting into arguments. "Grace, i never tell you this kind thing before, but i want make you believe anything i tel you, Sunday said to me in the calmest voice  i have ever heard him use to speak. "Sunday please i have things to do, i need to go inside" i told him impatiently. I was tired of hearing his "like" story which was leading to nowhere. "No vex" he said looking like his feelings were hurt. Just simple reverse psychology which would not work for me. &q
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