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The concert began.

She looked so gorgeous up on stage.

My mom was dancing to the music.

I moved along to it, lip syncing the words.

My eyes glued to her.

For a second, I thought she had stared directly at me.

But I decided to not get my hopes up.

Saturday slip into dark

walk up to Sunday morning

don't worry

we have much time

sunlight moonlight

Soon enough, the concert ended.

I left the venue with the biggest smile on my face.

I took the paper Soyoon gave me out if my pocket.

It was her number.

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