she had coffee
And he said, "It isn't polite to stare."
And she told him, "You stared right back!"
And he said, "I had to assert my dominance."
Or something like that.
It was over an hour. Even over 2 hours.
Could have been longer.
But there was a mess up with the alphabet.
He talked.
Much more than he thought he would.
His eyes
crinkled
a bit at the corners
when he smiled.
He smiled
a lot.
She wanted to touch his face.
But steeled for his hand.
The best part was when
a loose strand of hair
stuck in the corner of
her mouth.
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The picture says more than the words. The words remind me of a song. "his hands felt like ice exciting..."
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