That year, I graduated.
He told me that we should also write a book. The title of the book is "Graduation, but We Will Not Break Up."
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He said, Oh, Keyi, you are such a hateful and selfish little woman.
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He said, since you can't catch up with me, then I will accommodate you. I don't want to wait for you to catch up with me.
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He said, Keyi, I hope you can go to that school with me.
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He said, Keyi, I'm always here.
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He said, "Yes, we are all nasty little fools."
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He said, in fact, the real fool is you.
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