Now What?
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Prologue
'I don't know what got into me, but when I saw him standing there, it felt like one of my dreams had become too real, and now I've started imagining things. I had to go and find out, whether I'm loosing my sanity. So I ran to him and when I got near, my whole senses were at once all awaken. I could see him. His calm, unshaken posture, the baggy pants, the messy black hair and his captivating, mystifying brown eyes. Smell his unique fragrance, a combination of his aftershave, a hint of smoke and something unfamiliar, which I like to think about as New York odor. Then, He called my name.
"Rory"
And I just couldn't resist the urge to touch him, to make sure he was real, he was there.
I kissed him. And he tasted even better than I ever imagined.
He kissed back.
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Now What?
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Prologue
'I don't know what got into me, but when I saw him standing there, it felt like one of my dreams had become too real, and now I've started imagining things. I had to go and find out, whether I'm loosing my sanity. So I ran to him and when I got near, my whole senses were at once all awaken. I could see him. His calm, unshaken posture, the baggy pants, the messy black hair and his captivating, mystifying brown eyes. Smell his unique fragrance, a combination of his aftershave, a hint of smoke and something unfamiliar, which I like to think about as New York odor. Then, He called my name.
"Rory"
And I just couldn't resist the urge to touch him, to make sure he was real, he was there.
I kissed him. And he tasted even better than I ever imagined.
He kissed back.
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Now What?