“We choose those we like; with those we love, we have no say in the matter.” --Mignon McLaughlin, The Neurotic's Notebook
He was on his way to the station when his phone rang. Expecting it to be Anna, though they just parted ways, he grinned and opened his phone. "I already promised I wouldn't forget the whipped cream, gorgeous."
"Oh, ew."
D'oh shit. Randall blinked and cleared his throat. "Err, hi Erin. I thought you were-" Randall McMann
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