She looked around the room while sitting at the bar. She was wearing a slim black dress that reached just above her knees, her makeup was flawless and her hair was in perfect waves after the salon that day. She smelled of vanilla and almond cream. Finally, (YC) walks into the bar and her eyes meet with (YC). All the memories of high school come flowing back into her mind as she stands up rushing over to hug (YC) "Oh my god! (YC's Name), I can't believe it's you!"
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