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Hanna watched as he walked away, and realized she was smiling. No one had ever been really nice to her, and whenever someone was 'nice' to her, they had this fake, saccharine air about them, which made the blonde only put up more walls around herself. As she watched him walk away, she was surprised at the next words that came out of her mouth: "Wait." her tone was hesitant, and she approached him with the same hesitant air. "Would you like to walk with me?" she didn't know where she was walking, and she knew she could call anyone else, but weirdly enough, she wanted his company.





