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[collinmnt]

text 📲 annie

Collin: Hey. You're not at this wedding, are you?

[collinmnt]

he had to look twice, even blink a few times in between each look, just to make sure he wasn’t imagining things. collin purposefully strode towards the familiar face, not even stopping to wonder whether or not his greeting would be wanted, or necessary. “hey there, stranger.” he couldn’t remember the last time he’d talked to annie, nor could he remember who had been the last one to text the other. well. he sure did hope it wasn’t him, especially now that he had made himself quite obvious. “of all the places i thought i’d run into you — new york city was at the bottom of the list.” he gave annie a half smile. “but, god damn, you’re a sight for sore eyes, annie. hello.”

( @aperlman​ )