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Cara walked home alone. Tap tap tap. She could hear her footsteps, "there you are."
She was talking to her feet.

She felt a presence behind her..
"Hey..." Some one spoke.
She lashed around until she was face to face with the stranger, it was a guy, he smiled at her.
Then she noticed something, her string, it was attached to him. "Who are you?"
"David." The tall, large blond man replied.
"Your string?!?"
"Yep."
"

Wow. Oh my god. Hah! Its really you!" She said in  excitement,
"Yeah, its me," David said calmly
"I didn't think you existed."
" well I do." He said smirking devilishly
"We should go to a coffee shop."
"Lets get going then."
They pulled up to a nice coffee shop, Cara was gleaming. thenCara started to ramble about this and that for hours with David, David only smiled at her.
They were happy together hoping it would forever last.
"Here," David said sliding her his number.
"Thanks!" She replied giggling.
He left as Cara headed back home with a smile on her face.
She opened the front door her cat, Moshi, a sweet calico.
"Hey Moshi."
The calico, of course, didn't respond
Cara walked to her room. Slideibg open her door she laid down to sleep.
'I'm so happy that someone actually cares for me' she thought gidly "ahhhhhh" she said getting comfortable then she drifted off.

(Ahhh this took to long to make. Sorry I just went through a bad break up. Hope you ejoyed. I wanna know what you think so far, please leave a comment)

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