After hours of wondering if you’d ever cross paths with her again, you try to brush away the thought and immerse yourself in the lively atmosphere of the fair. When your friends opts for a ride that only seats two people, you end up being the odd one out, facing the prospect of riding solo. The attendant leads you to your seat, and just as you’re climbing into the ride, you catch sight of her. Hi, I’m Serena, she says warmly. Looks like we’re riding together.
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