Well, well...
Well, well...
While browsing a local bookstore, I heard a voice quietly and nervously say "Um, sir? You're not supposed to smoke in here". Much to both of our surprise it was Casey, the girl I had spotted at the university. It turned out she works at the store part-time. After chatting about books for a bit Casey said she was happy she ran into me again. She had been thinking about my photography offer but she thought she'd probably never see me again. "So," she said, "what if I said yes?"
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