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Submitted to Contest #44
I sit quietly on the sterile chair, tightening my shawl across my body. The air conditioning here chills my soul. It is always so cold, so unwelcoming. I lean on the hard chair, my eyes tracing my heart lying in front of me.I remembered the first time I met you. It was such a beautiful day. The sky was calm, the wind was flirtatious. I could almost taste spring on my lips. And then you appeared. You came through the bookstore, rang that silly old bell as you opened that entrance door. I laughed internally as I heard your flinch. I leane...
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