I don't know if you're taking advantage of the fact that I believe things happen for a reason and, in turn, serendipitous signs that might appear to give me a nudge in the right direction. But you would be such a tease if I couldn't have Austin. I've seen too much Longhorn apparel and burnt orange way too far away from home for it to be coincidence. If it's not fair game at this point to call such instances reminders of what I hope to achieve, or even hints of what the future (hopefully) has in store for me, then it's just plain mean.
I trust you, but please don't get my hopes up just to let me crash and burn.
Love,
me.
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