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Leah
Leah and I met the first week of our freshman year at Virginia Commonwealth University in 2002. The commons at VCU was divided into a few areas including “The Underground” and the pool hall. I’m sure the pool hall had an upgraded name as well but for my friends and me it was just where we ended up during every break in between classes. This particular day the friends I knew from high school that also attended the university, were going into the study hall area downstairs. Having nothing else to do for over an hour, I followed the guys downstairs. But as soon as my feet reached the landing I could hear music and pool tables being played. I politely declined the hang out offer I had just received and walked right into the pool hall. And it’s the most cliché thing ever but as soon as I opened the door, there she was. Leah was a curly, brunette whose hair was just as beautiful straightened, thick, luxurious even. There were several things people always noticed about Leah immediately upon meeting.
By Jennifer Zito4 years ago in Humans
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