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Miss your walk, your sarcastic smile, and the heat when we look at each other.
Still preoccupied with thoughts of when you “accidentally” bumped into me A few weeks ago. I said sorry,( didn’t know it was you till I looked up) fyi. I’m not sorry. I think about you bumping into me again daily.
Miss you.
It’s going to be a long summer.
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