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Short: Picky Cards?

  In class I'm daydreaming as usual. That is until... She comes over and slams my desk. Making all my dreams fall out of my mind.

  "Yuta!~"

  "Yes...?"

  She has a glint in her eye preparing to do something. As for what that is... I'm not sure.

  "Let's play old maid!"

  "Well I was going to uhhh...."

  Before I get to make an excuse she tears up. I didn't even make the excuse yet!

  "Alright, Alright!"

  "Great!"

  She wipes her eyes. Pulling out some cards handing them to me, and giving some to herself. She's doing something, but I don't know the word for it...

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  We play for quite a bit. Whenever she tries picking a card from me she has a look of pure confusion because I keep a straight face and barely talk. When I have to take a turn...

  We're down to two cards. I point to the card on the left.

  "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

  She tears up again.

  I point to the card on the right.

  "Ohohohohohohohohoho!~"

  Her emotions jarringly switch from sad to an arrogant look accompanied by a laugh. I keep moving my finger back and forth. She keeps switching along with my finger.

  "Haaa..."

  I sigh knowing exactly what's about to happen. I'm supposed to lose or she cries and I still lose? What a deal this was. I knew I singed up, but did I really even have a choice in the matter to begin with?!

  I pick the wrong card. She wins.

  "Ohohohohohoho!~ I knew you could never beat me!"

  "Yea, I never knew you were so good..."

  I drop to my knees going along with her act.

  My friends decide to weigh in on the situation. Eva snickers.

  "Looks like after a hard match, our loser is... Still a loser! Who would've guessed?"

  Aron stares at me, understanding my pain.

  "Don't worry Yu, you'll win someday... I hope."

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