i refuse to believe in elaborate coincidence.
a new woofer showed up at camp while i was at the beach. she was helping me with the cleaning the next morning when two consecutive surprises occurred.
1) i was wiping the dining table and picking up the papers on it. i picked up a ticket stub, looked closer and realized it was my plane ticket.... from last year. (!@#O$*Y@O#!?????)
2) i walked over to caybrinne (the woofer) to show her and noticed her wrist. left wrist, tattoo, same place as mine. wait... same tattoo as mine???? (!@*8s>&p;*%kj*!!!!)
ok so upon closer inspection it wasn't exactly the same. she has an extra X. one other thing. neither of us ever explains to anyone what this tattoo means.
i miss you
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