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I just came back from visiting my boyfriend at work. While driving along MLK, 5 blocks before Killingsworth a car started slowing down beside me. The person honked, I looked to my right and it was
T (the spelling on T I am not quite sure. Kirsten will appreciate this). He smiled and waved. In the passengers seat was a unhappy boy who I recognized. My heart skipped a beat. He didn't wave, he didn't smile. I wish I had a better memory as to know what that was all about. What I did. I am glad I don't see him all the time. How weird would that be if I did. It's kinda sad, because I liked him. I was ready for a boyfriend and that wasn't what we had. I don't think we could have that. In fact I believe I asked him that at one point. Anyway, to make a long situation a short one, it was kinda sad.
P.S. I looked Fabulous!
T (the spelling on T I am not quite sure. Kirsten will appreciate this). He smiled and waved. In the passengers seat was a unhappy boy who I recognized. My heart skipped a beat. He didn't wave, he didn't smile. I wish I had a better memory as to know what that was all about. What I did. I am glad I don't see him all the time. How weird would that be if I did. It's kinda sad, because I liked him. I was ready for a boyfriend and that wasn't what we had. I don't think we could have that. In fact I believe I asked him that at one point. Anyway, to make a long situation a short one, it was kinda sad.
P.S. I looked Fabulous!