100 Years Project Anthology
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He laughs softly and takes my hands. “I love you, Tilly.”<br />
I swallow the lump in my throat, “I love you too, Ev.”<br />
His eyes pierce me, and everything suddenly becomes so real. This is<br />
going to be hard.<br />
This is very hard. It’s only been three days but it feels like I’ve been<br />
doing this for years. Evan walked me to class, and I went to his<br />
dorm last night to watch a movie. We grabbed a coffee after class<br />
everyday and sat together at lunch. All the while, we made awkward<br />
small talk and laughed at each other’s bad jokes. Our friends were<br />
very confused when they heard we were together. Almost everyone<br />
knows we don’t get on well together. One pro was that I made my ex<br />
jealous, but that was about it.<br />
After class, we head back to my dorm to play some 4D Chess. I open<br />
the door and see another blue envelope. My heart skips a beat. I look<br />
at Evan who is equally panicked. I open the envelope and am greeted<br />
with the same scrawled handwriting.
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