Long Hair

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I put my palm on the wall and froze as Stephen's voice swam into my head. "Do you like long hair?"

Why had I thought of this? Stephen had asked me this on July 31st in the back of my mother's minivan. i couldn't remember answering him. I thought about pressing my lips to his and feeling my skin burn like fire.





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