Impulses

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It's been a week since activity day and surprisingly, Jesse and I have gotten closer. He would bring me gifts or treats everyday when I would get to the field. He would lightly kiss my cheeks every so often, or brush my hair from my face. All I knew was that his touch have been getting more intense, even though it didn't seem possible. "But I don't get it," I admitted out loud to Matt. It was Saturday evening and we were lying on a blanket on the grass. "Why would you be trying to get him back if you broke up with him?" "I like a challenge" he joked. Our heads were touching as we gazed up into the sky watching the sun. I closed my eyes, feeling the sun beat against my face. Believe it or not, this was the first time I just laid in the grass and watched clouds. I've always witnessed the

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