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At one such place, I stopped, and when she turned, looking up into
my eyes, my arm went around her shoulder pulling her close as we kissed.
Just a moment, yet something we’d both remember in the days to come.
The dead phone line buzzing in my ear intruded my revery.
I wonder what might be possible for tonight. Perhaps we could
cuddle up in front of the television together.
After tossing my books on the bed, I grabbed up some stuff to
take with me, and splashed on some cologne. Five minutes later
I walked out the door of the duplex I shared with my roommate, and
brother.
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