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Forty-three: Adrian

Five days passed and all I could do was look at her angelic face on my phone. I took so many pictures of her the day I went hunting, and she insisted on coming with me. Every day, I opened those pictures and I stared at her face for hours; I guess I reached the point where I could tell how many freckles she had on her nose because I memorized every single detail about her. She was so beautiful... too good to be true.

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