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Submitted to Contest #104
I remembered the first time I saw her. There was a party that night. I hated parties. They were always filled with sweaty, drunk people. I remembered her standing there. She was so beautiful when she smiled. Her curly hair bounced when she expressed herself with her whole body. Her hand flew everywhere with each world. We were nothing alike. I got off the couch, walking towards the closet exit out of the house. When I passed her, I glimpsed as she jumped onto her brother for a wild hug. At Least, I thought they saw each other...
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