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L’AMOUR TOUJOURS… XOXO SIMONE
As I rubbed my eyes and sat up, I noticed his navy blue pack lying on his tailgate. I couldn’t help myself. As I peaked in, I saw an old key, a pocket knife, a broken brass compass, some loose guitar strings and an old photo of a stunning girl holding the guitar El Capitan played the night before. I took the photo out of the bag to take a closer look. On her left shoulder was a tattoo of an anchor with a snake wrapped around it an on the photo was a handwritten note.
“To Roark. L’amour Toujours. XOXO Simone.”
