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new surroundings and responsibilities to keep me busy. I walked into a coffee shop, unbeknownst a very old flame had followed me to my very new city. It could be more accurate to say that I had followed her to the city, although I’d completely forgotten she’d existed when dating my ex. She was average height and very petite, red hair, a very thin frame, B-cup sized breasts and blue eyes. She was my fantasy (and everyone else’s) when I was an 18 year old. We dated once, however, she was also a church girl, and that came before men, sex, and anything else. Ultimately I believed I’d dodged a bullet with that. I recognized her immediately, and she looked at me as though she knew my face, but couldn’t figure out from where. We