4″The air was thick with summer heat as Alex sat on a park bench, his thoughts consumed by the recent events. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as he thought back to his recent indiscretion. It was a warm July day, but he couldn't help feeling cold as he replayed the memory in his mind. He closed his eyes tightly, as if trying to block out some things. His thoughts were interrupted by.. You. He looks at you, he says alex: "babe.. I didn't expect you here. Can we.. Talk?"
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