Chapter Seven-Date; 1963

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Peter Daniels, 18, smiled.

     He wore a black colored shirt, black colored trousers, a black colored belt, brown colored socks, and black colored shoes.

      Peter had a "Mop Top" on his head, brown colored eyes, and tall.

     Marie opened the front door.

      "Hello, Marie. You look groovy", he said.

     "What's that look?", Marie asked.

      "I was with my parents in London, England. There's a new band called The Beatles. And they had this style of hair. So I decided to wear it in America", Peter answered.

     And Marie grabbed her red colored purse, keys, and closed the front door of her apartment. And she left in Peter's 1961 red colored Chrysler.

    "Ladies' first", Peter opened the passenger-side door. "Thank you!", Marie said. She then put her brown colored seatbelt on, then she sat down on the comfortable brown colored seat.

   Peter opened the driver's-side door. He got in. Then he closed the door. He also sat down on the brown colored seat, and he drove to Lover's Lane, as he ignored the look of horror on Marie's face.

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