DAY WITH THE HUNK

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DANICA Saturday morning. It was early in the morning. I decided to pack a few things in my backpack—just an overnight light packing. I don’t know where my feet would bring me, but I decided to travel all by myself with no specific destination. I’ve done this several times before. I need to complete my collection of images for the exhibit. Mr. Ruise was excited about it when I mentioned it to him. I needed as many pictures as I could gather today to make the exhibit much earlier than our target date. As soon as 5:30 appeared on my wristwatch, I unlocked the door—Ready for my destination.  On my way to the elevator, I heard another door open and closed, and when I turned sideways, I saw the tall figure of Zach on his way towards me. After appearing on my doorstep almost every night sinc

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