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29: Erica
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2024-10-29 19:42:56She rubbed the back of her neck as she stepped off the plane, the cold morning air kissing her nose. She tightened her hold on her jacket, shivering as she descended the stairs and followed the crowd. The meeting with the author went better than she expected with no distractions. Even though it all went so well, a part of her mind kept going back to Damion. His charming smile and his dorky personality. She surprised herself by smiling at the thought of him. What did Damion mean to her?
She walked down a brightly lit hallway crowded with people. Every conversation blurred together into nonsense as her mind wandered off. She told
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