Seventh Encounter

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After filling out some papers and being given some medication to reduce the swelling we left.

Ryan and I were standing outside the clinic hands still interwoven, as if we hadn't let go since we were inside. Silence filled the air again but unlike before it wasn't as stiff and awkward.

"So? Coffee?" I asked Ryan will a small smile.

"Coffee," she agreed with me in a content voice.

"Maybe coffee will be out always," I responded with a dorky grin.

Ryan counted with a gentle shove to my sholder while giggling.

"Its not nice to shove an injured person."

"Your such a dork."

"An injured dork."

We walked towards Jeune Amoureux café holding hands as we laughed and talked.

The end

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That's the end of my short story of Ryan and Charlie.

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Thank you, love Ryan-Miles

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