A hipster love song, oh the irony
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“One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain,” Bob Marley
For several hours after Clemmy left his apartment, Jude could only think about how to save her. He thought back to that first date and how she was so enamored by the record player he brought to Randall’s.
He remembered that smile and he wished he could reach out and touch her beautiful lips again. But she seemed so far away. He had so many ideas running through his head on how to win her back.
Then suddenly, a scene from his favorite movie Say Anything, danced into his brain. He knew what to do.
He quickly grabbed his ukulele, put on his purple fedora and ran to Clemmy’s apartment. He arrived outside her apartment, sweating from running. (Jude hasn’t ever run more than 2 blocks in his life and he was…
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