If I miss this chance, there won't be a next chance. Gaia, I have something to tell you.
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What is it?
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Well, I want to tell you that...
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What is it? What do you want to say?
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It's ... No, not now. Later!
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Suddenly, Uranus began to run. Gaia could not understand her and kept standing there until he was late for his match.
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