Naked, we climb out of the swimming hole, each quickly pulling on our hastily shed clothes.
I look around.
“Hey, where are your socks?”
I follow his gaze. On a boulder are two socks, carefully arranged in the shape of a heart.
Naked, we climb out of the swimming hole, each quickly pulling on our hastily shed clothes.
I look around.
“Hey, where are your socks?”
I follow his gaze. On a boulder are two socks, carefully arranged in the shape of a heart.
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Aww! That’s really sweet! ๐
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At least the voyeur left them a sign of their love! The dirty bugger!!! LOL
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Creepy. Leaves me wondering how or if everyone will cross paths again.
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Good! I was going for creepy. Lol
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