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I stand with my hair blowing in the wing clutching my purse. It is cold and I am wearing a black short sleeved dress. Wrong choice, I tell myself. I am waiting for the limo. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Come on. Come on come on come on. It is cold out here you know? I think I would appreciate it if you showed up! But it does not. After five minutes of waiting, I give up. Goosebumps form on my arms and legs. It did not show. It is six minutes late. Defeated I go inside. Time to put on some sneakers.

I do not know why I ended it like this, but I did. And deal with it. Like literally. Print this on a card and play blackjack with it. It would be funny. That one person who does not know what to do with their card. Just kidding. Do not worry, I do not literally mean to print this on a card and play. But still, deal with it.

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