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At some point in our lives, we all wish we had a time machine. To go back and re-live childhood memories, meet the deadlines we missed or even to go back to the day when our first grade crush gave us a kiss on the cheek for lending them crayons. Me? I'd like to go back to the day I met Aaron Young. A tall, handsome, curly-haired young man who's gaze could make any girl's panties drop. His beautiful brown eyes were mesmerising. Like a moth to a flame, I was drawn to him. He's the type of guy our mothers and friends warn us about. How I wish someone, anyone! would've tapped my shoulder and told me to stay away from him.

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