Saturday night:
She is so close to him that she cant even move.
Her body is so cold
She in a big tan chair with him
they are in the chair togther
his hand is right by her's
she puts her head on his body
they play wiht there feet togther
she did not want it to end
they talked for hours
he looked at her and smiled
and eveytime he talked to her she would smile back
when it was time to go she huged him and when home
thinking about that night over and over again
THIS IS A TURE STORY ABOUT ME!
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