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Submitted to Contest #229
I’ve always hated socks. To specify, I hate receiving socks, and I have not always despised them. A personal and most probably an eternal dislike. Every time I have pulled and blanketed my legs with it, an untamed thought threatened to whisk me back to that cold twenty-fourth. I shifted my gaze from the vivid pixels of the TV to my Xiao Long Baos, waiting in stoic silence for me to devour them. I sucked the warm broth, soothening my mouth with a symphony of spices, making my veins surge in intoxicating amusement. My eyes broadened in re...
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