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By seven, Nicholas was cruising in the lawn of the Waters if I say. I was dressed in my simple pink summer dress and a pair of flats. My hair was wavy for the night and immediately I stepped one of the car, the cool air blew my hair causing a new sensation and feeling in my body.
Nicholas mist have noticed it but he said nothing. He led me to the closed mahogany door. As we waited for someone to open, I admired the residence of the Waters. Properly trimmed flowers and their house was just enough.
A smiling Jordan Waters opened the door and if I was curious to see him again, I was rewarded greatly. I would never recognize the man in front of me when we met at the park not so many minutes ago.
He had grown into a mature man, his beard making
