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Post by payton on Apr 19, 2005 19:54:05 GMT
He walked closer to the fountain with her, grinning when she turned and asked him what she thought they should be doing. He paused, then shrugged.
“Hey, I came up with the idea, isn’t it your turn to come up with what to do?”<br> He raised his eyebrows after he spoke, holding out a hand and watching the falling flakes land on his palm and quickly disappear as they melted.
“Just no more snowball fights, I already have too much snow down my shirt.”<br>
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