Sunday, September 24, 2006

He asked, "Will I see you this weekend?"

I called back up to work Friday night to tell him I forgot to clock out when I left.

He said he'd take care of it, then asked the question. I said, "Yeah, I'm working tomorrow. Are you?" He was.

I'm sure it means nothing.

Nevertheless, my heart fluttered just a tiny bit.

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