I met a girl at summer camp when I was nine. Laura was 16 and the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. We exchanged letters for a while, then got on with our lives. In my dream, we meet again for some forgotten reason.
“It’s great to see you,” she says.
“You, too.”
We stare at each other [...]
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