Many things happened in this one. I mean plenty. But only this stuck out to me:
We were walking with each other and talking. He meets up with his friends and puts his hands out. Before I put my arms around his waste, I stop and put them around his neck. He carries me and kisses me on the cheek and says I love you. I do the same.
I walk away and cry from happiness.I wish this was us.
I don't know what we are now. Non-existent.
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