The wind played with Gelvira’s braid as she stood barefoot in the sand, heart pounding. Just when she feared he wouldn’t come, she saw him—Moon River High’s bad boy, the one her parents hated but she loved with everything she had. She rushed into his arms, hugging him tightly. “Thanks for coming,” she breathed. “I don’t care what they think. I love you…they don’t know you like I do.”
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