She always loved the first day of school. She loved to see all the new faces, so eager to learn, some more then others. She must have been getting prepared for this day since early August. She had gotten all the new supplies, from the new mead binders to even those new laser locker openers. …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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