coincidence

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my relatives came over. the house was filled with chatter and frankly, it's annoyingly loud. i hate loud.

i went out of my house through the back door and walked to the park.

sitting on the swing was her.

"hey, you," she called out.

she was crying. again.

i reached into my pocket and took out a hard boiled butterscotch candy.

i gave it to her. she always loved this candy. and it always made her stopped crying.

we sat on the swings quietly with the full moon up in the sky.

she still doesn't remember me.

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