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Hey, Miss Cold. Why do you have to be such a cold person? Everytime I asked why, you only sat there and never answered my questions. Hey, Miss Cold. Why do you have to be such a cold person? Everytime I helped you, you only walked away like I was just a dust. But I know everything is not right. I know you cried in your seat. I know you were trembling because I can saw how you walked. Hey, Miss Cold. I know the cure for coldness. Just this once, let me offer you a warm tea. And talk to me a bit.
