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Fact and Friction
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Ongoing, First published Oct 14, 2015
I was looking at desk lamps when I accidentally bumped into somebody.

"Shit, sorry," I said, looking back really quick.

"It's fine," the guy mumbled, and my heart stopped.

Oh God, oh no. 

But it was too late, I could hear the guy whip around.

"TJ?!"

I looked down, swearing at myself. I then turned around, and was met by excited blue eyes.

"Hey Josh," I said nervously.
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