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Dear Aidan,
We painted storefront windows in town. We discussed rules. We were in a crowd. You walked over and behind me. My breathing hitched. I felt you gradually getting closer as our teacher kept talking. He finished talking. I hurried away from you. I was nervous. I couldn't breath. I was glad I wasn't in your group. I would embarrass myself.
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