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It was Tuesday before I had work, I was sitting outside the coffee shop reading a book. As you left we looked at each other and smiled. I commented on your hair because I truly found it beautiful and you told me you liked my head tattoos. That was the end of it, but what if it wasn’t? I rather have been turned down than live with the regret of “what if?”. You were the first one I noticed when I walked into the shop that day. You with the curly hair and septum piercing, you with the soft eyes and smile.
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