Old College Friends

Chapter 1 by praktica12 praktica12

First name - boy's first name

Last name - girl's first name

The night air was cold and seemed to be whispering to you a warning of bad weather. But that didn't bother you. You loved getting caught in the rain. You never actually knew why but you just loved it. The sound of footsteps on a wet pavement and a suitcase rolling, rung through the night as you moved closer and closer to your destination. You could see a faint light in the distance. As you got closer, the light got brighter and you could just make the number '28' engraved into a wood door. You were about to knock on the door when you heard a faint cry.

Ring the door bell? Walk in? Or do something else?

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