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Never Sent, Always Thought
We met on a sunny day by the beach
Dear Ethan,
We met in June. The day was sticky and hot, my t-shirt was plastered to my back and I was considering shaving my head.
You smiled at me from the beach and waved me down, and even though I had an undying hatred of sand I walked down to meet you. Your grin was infectious, and my hand slipped into yours without considering the possible outcomes.
Bracing myself for a punch, or at the very least your spit in my eye, I was floored to get away without a scratch. You grinned and kissed my neck softly.
I fell in love.
Love, Logan
We met in June. The day was sticky and hot, my t-shirt was plastered to my back and I was considering shaving my head.
You smiled at me from the beach and waved me down, and even though I had an undying hatred of sand I walked down to meet you. Your grin was infectious, and my hand slipped into yours without considering the possible outcomes.
Bracing myself for a punch, or at the very least your spit in my eye, I was floored to get away without a scratch. You grinned and kissed my neck softly.
I fell in love.
Love, Logan