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"may I ask your name?"

"sure."

"what's your name?"

"guess."

"zach." she had a perfectly straight face, but I could tell her smile was just hiding away.

"not even close."

"I'll call you zach." she turned onto her back and watched  the airplanes flash thorough the sky, disguised as stars.

"please don't. my name is mi-"

"zach, look! aliens!"

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