As I drunkenly "ran" across the bricks, reminding myself to make sure that the heels of my stilettos did not fall in the cracks, I thought about how I wanted to write. When I was still sitting in the not-so-smokey, actually almost-empty pub I glanced over at the college-aged couple at then end of the bar making out and thought about writing an
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somehow we have managed to stay almost insync with each other since our freshmen years of college. not knowing where you'll be in six months is exciting, i think. having a plan is too boring, almost too restricting.
enjoy those moments because sometimes they are far and few between.
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