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Someone was attacking you between two cars in the parking lot as me and my brother walked by they wouldn’t take no for an answer. At first I thought y’all were playing or just very randy then you gave me this pleading look that instantly sent my blood from idle to boil. I called out to you and walked over to get you out of there and near more people. I held your hand for only a second. You were so shaken up you bolted inside and vanished for the rest of the night before I could get your name or anything. I just wanted to leave this hear cause I haven’t been able to stop thinking(worry) about you, whether or not you made it wherever you’re staying safely, if you got your phone, your name, if you’re okay, just something. I’m not naive. I’ll prolly never see you again, but it didn’t hurt me to write this. Just to create the infinitesimally small chance to hold your hand a lil longer.
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