From Other Side of the Tracks
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Ongoing7m
Last published Fri, Apr 21, 2017
"You and I both know that we can't be together, hell we'd be in enough trouble just associating with one another." I plead, gesturing between us.
"Well, to tell you the truth darling. I'm willing you risk it all." He finishes, closing the gap between us as we sway to the music coming from his truck.
What he said, he truly meant. Risk it all, he definitely did.
Because in his eyes we were just two people in love that just happened to be from the other side of the tracks.
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