At one point, we held fingers. We’d never done that before

At one point, we held fingers. We’d never done that before

“Are you going to kiss me? ” I asked. “This is most likely your final possibility. ”

“I’m sure, ” we said. And I also straight away tripped and dropped down from the sidewalk. My drunk coordination had been undoubtedly sub-par, but possibly we required a real injury on my leg to remind me personally of what I did to myself emotionally each time we chatted to the man.

We stated goodbye to him.

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