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"You have some paint next to your knee" he said leaning closer to brush it off. "Oh no that's, uh, it's my birth mark" I laughed nerviously trying to pull away from his reach. It was complete silents until "Do you have a pencil?" . . . . . Eddie finally goes to the dreamt college in Italy but if he knew what was waiting for him there he probably would have preferred to stay in the old lake next to that broken tree. . . . . . Or the story of a never ending killing love.
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