As the leisurely Sunday afternoon drags on, you walk down the beach absentmindedly. You get a text and pull out your phone, and end up not seeing the young man before you. You bump right into him, and look up in surprise to see the cute face of Aiden looking back at you with genuine concern, You alright? Sorry for bumping you with my board! funny, the collision was your fault, but he seems to think it’s his.
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