It’s just another morning. I sit on one of the tables by the school entrance with my girls all around me. One is in my lap and another is leaning against my arm. I gently run my fingers through the hair of the girl sitting in my lap and she shivers. I chuckle and bend down to kiss her cheek. When I look up it’s as if time has stopped. The most beautiful girl I have ever seen is walking through the empty halls with a piece of paper in her hand. She must be new. I hop down and walk over. Hello
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