i was walking home. i felt the cold October breeze blow through my hair, the tip of my nose cold as usual. glancing up at the yellow street lights as music played through my earbuds all i could think about was him and what just happened...
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i was walking home. i felt the cold October breeze blow through my hair, the tip of my nose cold as usual. glancing up at the yellow street lights as music played through my earbuds all i could think about was him and what just happened...