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发帖数: 86 | 1 On Christmas Eve, I went for a run by myself, heading away from the last
minute shoppers in town. I could have run for miles on that crisp, cold day
and kept wondering what it would be like to have Ben beside me. I imaged
matching his long footsteps with mine, striding in perfect sync, not talking,
just being together. And then I remembered that Sandra was imagining what it
would be like to make out with him.
When I arrived back home, Aunt Jen had come over and was getting a Chistmas
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