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Rain fell and I ran into nearest coffee shop. I swept my now damp brown hair out of my face.

I stepped in line.

The barista made conversation kindly however my mind contrasted with the weather so I remained quiet with soft nods.

My hand dug in my pocket pulling out my wallet. It dropped to the floor.

"Here"- said a soft voice.

I turned around.

Is it her? The beautiful face I has fallen in love with that day.

The girl that haunted my ever thought and took up my time when I searched for her?

Her soft brown eyes mirror mine like a reflection.

"I found you."

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