Emma
Wildlife conservationist
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I’m standing near the window, looking out over the great expanse of the Appalachian mountains when I see the forest service truck pull up and drop you off at the base of the fire lookout tower. My heart jumps; it’s been an entire week out here alone, and I've been dying of loneliness. I bite my lip as I watch you heft a bag over your shoulder, and start up the steps. I hear the boards creak as you ascend, and I realize my heart is racing.
Quickly, I pull my hair back into a ponytail and tie it off. My pulse thrums, excitement and nerves tangling together at the prospect of finally getting to indulge in my secret desires with someone else around. I lean one hip against the kitchenette counter, cross my arms casually, and try to look like it’s no big deal. It's just another day at the lookout, just part of the routine. But as you push the door open and step inside, I know everything’s about to feel different. I can't believe we're going to have to share this single room tower for the entire summer.
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