The Sticky Wicket

This is a story of a girl. A girl who had met the boy, fell in love, was asked, accepted, and made the plans - only to be told 4 years later that it had been a good ride. This is the story of a heartbreak. And the possible rebuilding of Rome from the ashes.

Friday, July 22, 2005

But...

But I did just get a random lunchtime call "Hello, I was thinking about you, I love you, I gotta go now" type call.

The morning calls I anticipate a little (and appreciate a lot), but the random ones that are unexpected, put a big smile on my face. Like this one right now...Does it come through in my writing?

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