A special thanks to Steven Lucas for sharing this experience with me.
It was a warm November night in Miami, the salty scent of the sea drifting in the gentle breeze. The streets were bustling, teeming with the various people of the city. Steven walked briskly, his handsome features attracting the occasional gaze, and he ran his hand through his blonde hair.
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Mia let out a frustrated sigh as she looked at the next semester’s course board. They were all full, every spot of every class already taken. All except one. She stared at the name of the class in her frustration, the name of the professor not even slightly familiar, but it was the only class left, and she needed the credits. She sighed, shaking her head, and looked at the time. It was already late, too late to call, and she decided to wait for tomorrow.
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