Mason saw her standing there, jeans, black band t-shit, Chuck Taylors, back turned to him. His heart skipping a beat thinking of the sweetly eloquent words she had tried so hard to convince him of. In that moment, she turned around, her eyes immediately finding his as his approached. "Sailor, I missed you," he said. "Well," she said, "I've been waiting an awfully long time." "Ok, I know what I have to do. I'll be back," and with that, Mason walked off.
Mason walked up to his girlfriend, some girl he had been talked into dating by his friends, in place of Sailor, and ended their short beginning. He walked back up to Sailor, grabbed her face in his hands, and kissed her. Then the two of them fell into a feeling that neither would ever fully recover from.
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