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Submitted to Contest #290
The vibration of a phone notification was muffled by my pillow as I stood in front of my open closet. I leaped towards my bed half-dressed because I knew who it was, I knew it was you. You wanted to know what time I was planning on coming to you.I assessed the weather with a slight glance. It was a wintry, frigid February in Boston, as most Boston Februaries were. There was rarely relief here: the wind would painfully cut your face and the precipitation was always some haphazard mix of rain and snow and sleet. God - because science had ...
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