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"Hey, I think you left these!" A friendly voice yelled out towards Willa from across the parking lot. She had been beside her car for awhile now, searching the depths of her purse for her keys.
"Oh, my! Thank you!" Willa said in relief.
It was Jason, and he looked especially handsome in the twilight of the setting sun.
Jason playfully threw the keys towards the pretty young woman he had noticed for some time now at Bible Study.
"Nice catch!" The young man said.
"Thanks, but it was a pretty nice throw!" Willa responded, playfully. "I'm Willa!"
"I know."
"You do?"
"I'm just shy, I'm not retarded." The man said. Willa was surprised by his use of the "R-word". She avoided saying it and hadn't heard anyone use it for years now.
"I know, I just thought we had never actually met." She
