Brandon
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Last published Fri, Jul 19, 2013
I scanned the area and walked over to the patio door. I pulled it open and felt the cool sea breeze brustle through my hair. I shut the door and walked over to the railing. I looked at the water crashing on the shore. I turned around to go back inside but tripped over the floor board. A pair of arms caught me mid-way. I looked up at his face.
"Hi, I'm Brandon. I don't believe we've met before."
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