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Then she kissed me.
It was the most amazing thing in the world! I did not feel sparklers sparking, I felt fireworks going off. Boom!
Then, she pulled away. She was blushing a rosy red, and I matched the shade on her face.
"Let's go," she stuttered, stilled dusted with red.

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