as you turn back he winks at you and says goodbye and you momentarily lose whatever you're thinking as your heart does a triple somersault and even after that as you go home that night and you're in your room listening to elvis costello go iwantyoutobemylovelyhooligan you still have that moment stuck in your mind so you smile in your heart and try to recollect those past few minutes but you just can't seem to sort it out so you just think to yourself it'sbeenagreatday; it'sbeenagreatdayindeed.
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