Luke

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I have just decided that Hazel is the love of my life. The way she always looks like she just stepped out of the shower, so clean and happy. As we pull into the parking lot she turned to look at me, right as I cut the engine.

"So do you want to walk in holding hands or just beside of each other?"  She ask looking down at her hands.

"Hell yes I want people to know we are together." I answer grabbing her hands and holding them in mine.

"You ready." She ask looking around and grinning a little.

"Stay I want to get you out." I say getting out as I am saying it as I get out, as I open her door she looks at me giggling.

"My lady." I say reaching for her hand, she places her hand in mine, I close the door when she reaches the ground.

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