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this continued on for a span of

one week

on the eighth day

you approached me

and started a conversation

we talked all the way

till dawn

and when we parted ways

all i could think of

was the freckles on

your nose and the

golden flecks in your

eyes that twinkled

whenever you talked

about something

exciting

the next day

it was pouring

i thought you were not

going to show up

as i was preparing to

lock up

a loud knock sounded

out throughout the shop

there you were

soaked through the skin

shivering i might add

you still forced out a chattering smile

that warmed my heart

i laughed at how silly you looked

but still invited you in

i handed you a towel and

your hot chocolate

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