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Spencer

The one thing that Johnny knew he loved was photography. It sort of just found him. He knew that no matter what happened he could always have photos. Which is why he is glad someone took the time to appreciate them.

This, girl, though, who was she? She just came up to him and then went away, but Johnny knew she wasn’t like all the rest.

She seemed to have this spark in her. Not really sure of who she is, but interesting as could be. He wanted to find her again, or have her find him again. Either way he wanted to talk to her.

He went home and actually went through his yearbook. There she was. She came last year, just like he did, but it’s a big school you don’t really get to know everyone.

There she was… Spencer.

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