Trish's Writing Story Four-A

Keith asked me out, and I went. After all, I did think he was a hunk! Keith and I got married a couple of years later. He's straightened out his life, and I'm proud of him.

He insists that the poem he read, while in the stolen car, is a kind of magic, that brought us together.




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