First meet.

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[4:20 pm]

I remember getting off the bus and walking to the destination we were going to meet.

I remember the first look on your face.

I remember you smiling at your friend.

I remember hiding behind her, to shy to look and talk to you.


I remember the first words you said.



I remember that smile,



that made me melt inside.

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