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tired-college-student-writing:

Da-bum Da-dum

Their heart never pounded harder than when introduced to their new tutoree

Da-bum Da-dum

Blood pounding, but they couldn’t tell if it was from his laugh or from the booze.

Da-bum Da-dum

He was elected. They whooped after it was announced and he scooped them into a hug. They wished it had been a kiss.

Da-bum Da-dum

He asked them to be his DA, trusting them with everything. They said yes.

Da-bum Da-dum

They had been invited to meet his childhood friends. They were honored.

Their heart beat no more, the one it had beaten for gone forever.

…Heartbeat