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I drag Anna through the mobs of drunken people. At last we reach outside and are greeted by the cool air."come on Anna let's go"I say. "On one condition , you give me what I want"Anna says in her drunken state."alright Anna what do you want"I ask her. "I want..."she trails off as she speaks."love"she speaks at last. I stand their in shock,not expecting that answer and not having a clue for what to say next.
rainy storms and arguments
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