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Submitted to Contest #53
I clutched my popsicle tightly in my fingers as sweat trickled down my forehead, the heat washing over my body making me more than just hot. The bright red popsicle juice dripped down, spreading around my hand and down my arm, and onto my dress, making it look like I was at the hands of a mass murderer. I could feel my hair sticking to the back of my neck and to my back, making me even more uncomfortable. I had already sat on the porch stairs for about thirty minutes now, waiting, despite the summer heat. She had promised to come. I re...
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