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A Romantic Interest
Laura, I’ve been admiring you since the first day you came to work here. I didn’t know that you had a boyfriend until I saw him with you last night. I can tell that he loves you, so I don’t want to come between you and him.
I did not go there to be a saint
Friday night, first week of May, you brought me here like a child. Hungry for new experiences. A new world. Scared that that world might not accept him as he is. Nervous.That night we drank, we danced, we laughed, and we kissed…. 
Taverns
A bar The travelers Drooping shoulders of men Hazy clouds of secondhand smoke Homebound  
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