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Jeon,
   Do you remember when we first met? It was a sweet one. A soft memory in my mind.
You bumped into me at an amusement park, and you apologized profusely. My friend had ditched me to go with her boyfriend and I was wandering alone. I accepted your apology almost immediately knowing that it was an accident. You wouldn't let up and somehow convinced me, even though we were both strangers, that you should make it up to me. In that moment we exchanged numbers. Along with soft, shy smiles. Maybe even a piece of our hearts. I'm not quite sure anymore.
What I am sure about is that

It started to rain.

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