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The next hour is mostly a blur. I remember smiling shyly and you walking up,
taking me in you arms and hugging me as you said “Hi, baby”. We made small
talk as we walked to the airport’s version of Muni-Metro. I loved your smile
and the way you kept grinning at me. When I told you there was a cab waiting,
your shocked expression was adorable. “You left a cab waiting with the meter
running and the plane was an hour late?” “No, it’s a long story, the meter
isn’t running”, I responded.
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