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"story of another us"

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malakai returned the next night.

"i'm sorry about breaking your windows every night."

"i should teach you about this thing called a doorbell. but for you, i don't mind."

as they sat on the beach, they watched the ripples in the water slowly move towards their bare feet.

"were those plans for real?"
malakai whispered.

casper chuckled quietly,
"why would they be?"

"i don't know."

casper smiled,
"what should we do when we're in paris?"

"we should buy a house, learn french and raise puppies."

the two burst out into laughter.

"perfect."

"yeah?"

"yeah."

malakai dug his toes into the wet sand.

"we should go swimming,"
casper pointed to the sea.

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