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A sad story He ran off throwing the cigarette he

A sad story

He ran off throwing the cigarette he was smoking. 

(Story in caption) A sad story

He ran off throwing the cigarette he was smoking. Ate all the mouth fresheners he could. Gathered himself and his determination that "today I am going to propose her anyway". Thinking this scared till core. Sweaty palms cold, heart throbbing in throat and gut wrenching like he is gonna poop on the spot, yet he kept himself contained and kept walking in his loose pants tied well with a nice belt and all the mess covered nicely in his winter jacket. He kept walking until that street s
A sad story

He ran off throwing the cigarette he was smoking. 

(Story in caption) A sad story

He ran off throwing the cigarette he was smoking. Ate all the mouth fresheners he could. Gathered himself and his determination that "today I am going to propose her anyway". Thinking this scared till core. Sweaty palms cold, heart throbbing in throat and gut wrenching like he is gonna poop on the spot, yet he kept himself contained and kept walking in his loose pants tied well with a nice belt and all the mess covered nicely in his winter jacket. He kept walking until that street s