Magically, mystically, inexplicably, when he rang her bell to return her glove, as if she was Cinderella and he was Prince Charming returning her glas... slipper, it was March the third, 1893, at 3:33. More than odd, it was kismet. ‘I have this reoccurring dream and it’s always March the third, 1893–‘ Before she could finish telling him her dream, he told her his dream and both dreams were the same dream. Suddenly feeling as if she’d just faint and die, she couldn’t believe it, when he finished. We got ourselves a coffee and made our way up to my bedroom which was in the attic.As we took off our school blazers Alison sat on the bed as I put some records on, we sat crouch up facing each other as we chatted about everything, the conversation soon turned into boys and the one’s at our school as we giggled away. Then the atmosphere went quiet, as I looked at Alison, she smiled at me.She reached across and touched my cheek, I smiled. Then she moved closer and just like in her bedroom she. More

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