'Can i kiss you?' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'Maybe.' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'On what?' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'Depends on what you ate and what i ate' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'Ill listerine' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'Is that suppose to be funny?' ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'Yes'⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
'A little'
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I grabbed the collar of the jacket and up against the wall in a corridor leading to a ghostly toilet we kissed.
And time seemed to stop. Just for a moment.
'Let me pull you out' i said.
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