Chapter 1: the benches and Ed Sheeran

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       "I love you." He said.  I looked away and blushed softly.  " I love you too." You said. His hand was tied lovingly around yours, he was so cold. It was fall and the leaves were changing, it was so windy. "Why the hell cant it be summer?" He said. "Calm down Dylan! Fall is my favorite." You flirtatiously harassed. Both of your paces picked up as you both walked the path at Centennial Park. Walking passed the benches you heard a guitar but I couldn't quite tell what it was. It seemed so calm, the strumming, the sweaters, the hand i held, but at the same time my heart was exploding inside of me. Telling me to take him down right there, but then I knew I'd have to wait at least til we got back to our apartment for that.

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