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Back to where it all began. The 13. Too old to get butterflies. Too nervous to even notice. Then there he was. 5’11” Reece’s Cup & she had a sweet tooth. 🤤 Slimmer than before, freshly lined & shaved. One of his talents. It had been over a year since they linked, closer to two. He said: “Come here!” & hugged her. Her heart in her stomach. He then caressed her face “You look like you just woke up or you high. You high.” She laughed as memories of them rushed in. “I’m bout always faded at this point.” Small talk. They made their way down the side of his house. Music getting louder with each step. There was a backyard party. He put out his square 🚬 & opened the door for her. Either very gentlemanly or very secretively. Either way, she headed down the stairs. Her perfume trailing behind her.
