I wake up early on a cold college trip, always on my own as I walk the snowy hills. To pass the time during this walk, I remember a wild night at comic con when I dressed as Deadpool.

What a time I had back then. I met a bold, sexy stranger and we shared a naughty, steamy conversation filled with anime, hentai talk, and daring bets. I felt a rush of erotic passion as we, 2 strangers who didn't even knew each other's faces, at first, traded went from talking about porn, to performing it.

Today, as I trudge through the frosty morning, a familiar face catches my eye. This mysterious woman recognized me first—a spark in her eyes as she did so. A spart too familiar for me to not recognize her too.

In that moment, I know she is the same stranger from comic con. She approaches me, just as energetic as before, while I stumble with my words. As we converse, I wonder if history is about to repeat itself.

Each action has an equal but opposite reaction. Whoever said that, was right.

David and Elaine

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