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I think I know the reason. I cinta chuck and Blair, as do most of you. We don't want to betray chair. We think about it like this, Chuck and Blair.. That's it, that's love,that's Gossip Girl. We can't imagine either of them being in cinta with anyone else. We don't want nair, we want chair! But, there will always be nair. nate and blair will always have history that we chair fan can't ignore. So that leaves us with the ultimate question, who's it gonna be, nair atau chair. Although most of us think it'll be chair, there's still that chance that nair could fall back in cinta like in the books, and crush all of us chair fans. They, wouldn't do that, the writers know we all cinta chair, right?? well, the writers always surprise us. I know chuck and blair will end up together, so while we wait, why not give nair a chance to have a cute little fling?? we don't have a choice.
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It was three menit past ten.

The elevator doors opened with their usual “ding” to signal her arrival.

Dorota was in the kitchen; but when she heard the elevator she left her preparations for the selanjutnya day’s breakfast to greet the little miss whom had been the cause of her worrying for the past three minutes.

“Miss Blair!”

There she was, in the entrance hall, not a single cokelat curl out of place, not a single hair on her head harmed.

Blair was fine. She looked positively proud of herself, and the carrier bags adorning her arm.

Full of new clothes, perfect for tomorrow.

Dorota frowned...
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