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His hand was in mine, and mine in his. His eyes were on mine, and mine on his. With every grip my body tensed. My heart floating and my feet barely touching the ground. We were smiling, maybe even laughing. It was the happiest I have felt in a really, really long time. Then I woke up, shaking, and immediately tried to return to my happiness.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 9:36 PM UTC
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His hand was in mine, and mine in his. His eyes were on mine, and mine on his. With every grip my body tensed. My heart floating and my feet barely touching the ground. We were smiling, maybe even laughing. It was the happiest I have felt in a really, really long time. Then I woke up, shaking, and immediately tried to return to my happiness.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 9:36 PM UTC
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