But how? How was he going to tell her? Was he gonna walk up to her and just tell her, I don't think so, not with Buffy and that bitch Kennedy around. There must be a way!
Andrew thought long and hard about his decision. He had thought about cards, songs, poetry even yelling it from the top of the belltower, but decided against it cuz he wanted to keep his dignity.
Andrew had it all mapped out. He would take her outside on a 'supply hunt' then when they were alone he'd tell her.
*Crap here she comes!*
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