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Thursday, September 01, 2005

 
So strange.

On my way home this evening, I noticed a guy at the bus-stop standing a little distance away from me, smoking. My heart skipped a beat. He looked so much like C I had to look his way again. That hair, his features. And when I glanced over again, he had disappeared.

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