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Two guys, One Sunday
Every Sunday at 5:30 PM, you go to mass like usual then you start noticing him a brunette Junior at church with his blonde friend you’ve never spoken but somehow you keep catching each other’s eyes. It’s subtle enough to make you wonder if you’re imagining it until you find yourself looking for him every Sunday. Then you go to the Pointe after and notice a familiar face, a cute junior, who works there, bring food to your table, occasionally catching your eyes as he walk by Two guys. Two completely different places. Zero words exchange. And somehow, both of them are starting to feel impossible to ignore.
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