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... ging from the window arch. Her arms were shaking unable to hold on. Her fluttering skirt must add double her weight.
His childish side awakened, and he wanted to see how long she would hold on without any help.
He remembered their first meeting. She was hanging like this then too; except it was from a tree.
No, that was not their first meeting.
He met her on the streets. On their first meeting, she was pinning down a boy twice her size and hitting him. The hem of ...
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