You were walking towards Mississippi as I was walking back to my car. You had long, multi-colored braids, and were wearing black clothing and your mask.
You told me I was pretty when I passed by, and I exclaimed I was thinking the exact same thing about you.
Not sure if that was a “I want to be your friend” compliment or “I want to kiss your face” compliment but
I am so okay with either.
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