I'd arrived later than expected. As I dragged the useless suitcase through the revolving doors, I could hear my heels clicking on the floor. She glanced up at me, her long hair hung over her face like a veil until she straightened. I watched as it hung straight down, perfectly framing her face. She was certainly pretty. She looked young, in her early twenties at most, I figured. Her brown
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