I met Marc when I was in high school during a brief stint in retail over the winter break. He worked in a different department than I did, but we saw each other often enough to strike up a friendship. Marc was a big flirt and he always had a bevy of ladies at his side, ready to laugh at his jokes and shower him with their affections. Marc and I flirted all the time and though I really liked him, our relationship never went beyond innocent flirting. After the Christmas holiday, new schedules meant little to no interaction between us. Marc and I fell out of touch completely after I quit in March.
Fast forward a couple years, and I was a few weeks into my first quarter as a college freshman. As luck would have it, I bumped into Marc one night on my way home. He instantly recognized me and we exchanged numbers before parting ways. I soon learned that Marc was a junior at the same university and we used this newly discovered proximity to see more of each other. We hung out mostly around campus - a lunch here and there, a couple school functions, and even a few parties. Marc was the typical college guy: playful, easygoing, and non-comittal.
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