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ONE MOMENT

     "Could you please stay?" I asked, walking down a pavement near the fifth block where you and I first met.

     You gave me an impatient look like you always do, with your hair falling in front of your face. LP

     I knew you hate this. You hated stay. You asked me why.

     I told you, " I just need this one moment to write a whole book."

    "And so you went. And so I wrote."

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