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Submitted to Contest #53
The puddle grew slowly; blue mixing with red on the pavement creating a violet ribbon that drizzled toward the storm drain as the popsicle melted away. Meredith watched curiously as the scene unfolded. She had been lollygagging; been far more focused on the handsome man reading near the statue as he always did on Tuesdays. While studying the curves of his face and his gentle nature, she had forgotten about her popsicle and it had plopped angrily on to the shoe of the woman next to her. The younger woman happened to ...
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