XXVII: Lightning Bolt

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"It was my favorite story."

And when she came into the picture, she fell like a lightning bolt that zapped herself into existence. It's amazing how one person can be just a passing face today and be the face of the one of you love tomorrow. She was a lightning bolt. but she wasn't just any lightning bolt; she was the lightning bolt I never knew I needed.

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