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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I tilt my head as I think about it. [color=#9B111E]“Do you have anything you composed yourself?”[/color] I ask, swinging my legs a little from my perch on the couch.

[color=#9B111E]“How hard is it to learn an instrument?”[/color] I ask. It’s thrilling to me that being with Caden makes me want to learn more, to catch up to the many talents and knowledge he has. I don’t know what instrument I would want to start with, but I know I want to learn.

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
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[color=F7941D]“And what a pretty head it is.”[/color] I say, sad that I can’t run my fingers through her hair while I compliment her more. I go and gather the signs, folding them under my arm before making my way back to Cass. [color=F7941D]“I stole some towels from Caden’s place for you, by the way.”[/color]

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