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she smiled she waved
                        he had turned to herto the sound of her shoes racingbeating up the polyurethane track behind him he ran on cinder when he was young

Hi! she calledsmiling again waving again from behind the chainlinked fence obviously she picked up on his expressionhis surprise! his suddenadmiration youd have to be blind the track outfit she wore left little to the imagination and he couldnt help but appreciate her youthful fitness and how ridiculously it fit her long physique and fortunatelyformed face

he smiled noddedacknowledging her Hiya he said  he kept walkingturned his eyes back into his book

he didnt read it
                 he thought she was slender in all the right places accented in all the right places a high school girl  probably becoming awarerecognising her look her sexuality he recognised her expression hed seen it when he was in high school like paper burningsending off heat   whew 

she was Hispanic

he thought Hispanic girls Indian Latinas had a leg up biologicallyspeaking on their Caucasian contemporaries 

HAhe thought  cinnamon girls his panic

he shook his headHA laughing again to himself he didnt look back his book was Thin Air but riveting


1434,  Monday,  28  1. 19
1314,  Friday,  1  2. 19

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