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Weekly Contest #361
We held hands like we always did, but something felt different. It wasn’t the first time I had felt this way. Dayna and I were having dinner at the Lumbux Restaurant downtown to celebrate our sixth year together. That first summer when we’d just started dating during our last year of high school, I can still remember that feeling I had in my chest of fireworks going off when we held hands and kissed for the first time. Fast forward, it’s the beginning of summer, our last year in college has come to its end and feelings have changed.“It’s bee...
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