I just can't figure out why you are in my thoughts since I met you. Not just due to my flirtation, but also your very presence felt like something I had been missing for years: adventurous feelings of being alive as we talked, and I need to feel it again. I come back by your work and smile seeing you are inside through the window. I subconsciously check myself in my rearview mirror and head inside. Catching your attention, I smile wide, "Hey, don't know if you remember me. I'm Savannah."
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