The Perfectly Surreal Coincidence
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Last published Mon, Mar 11, 2019
Kristine, 24 was average. Or at least that's how she saw herself. She spent the majority of her life living inside her head, perfectly content with the alternate reality she created rather than facing her real one. Like many women her age, she would dream about meeting a gorgeous man who would sweep her off her feet in impossible scenarios but never actually believed it possible. To shake off these ridiculously delicious thoughts, she decides to do the next best thing...eat her feelings at the local donut shop.
Hunter, 26 was tired of meeting the same girl. The same girl that throws themselves at him. Although, he certainly enjoyed his nights with them and kicking them out soon after. As a successful photographer, he understands the business cares more for your outsides than the person within. Yet he yearns to capture true beauty but all he's seen thus far is ugliness behind the smiles. After a particularly bad night out, the next morning he decides to take a jog around the city.
Kristine in a donut shop. Hunter on a jog...wonder how this will go.
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