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i met up with the girl at the art museum again. she had the idea for the date and i didn't really know how to dress. i dressed up causally and made sure to smell nice and what not.

"excuse me?" she turned around and gave me a smile.

"hey." i smiled at her softly.

"just call me mira." she told me and i nodded.

"ashton." she grabbed my hand and she led me out of the museum.

she took me somewhere i would never forget.

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