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[katerinaqt]

A few years ago I met this guy over a long weekend. He was from Princeton. Dark features, soft lips. I recall sharing some awkward yet intimate conversation with him at dusk, the clash of the day's humidity and the evening's chill mocking my sultry confidence and cold feet.

I'll never forget what he told me that night.

"You are an enigma."

And those

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enigmatic

[anonymous]

I think being an enigma could definitely be a good thing. It is the person who can put the puzzle back together that you are in search of; he will complete the puzzle which makes up your life. Don't worry: after being taken apart, every puzzle gets put back together.
Jon