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Light Blue Jeans (Part 7)

Scrawled on the note in Josh’s nearly-illegible handwriting were the words:
Don’t forget, I’ll always be there to catch you when you fall
Abi’s heart skipped a beat and her skin tingled. She picked up the flower and examined it. It was an iris, her favourite flower, and it was exactly the same shade as his light blue jeans.

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