We talked for almost 3 hours. And I've got the nerve to ask him about her. I get jealous at times when I feel someone is already making him happy. But it's ok. I have to.
We sipped our coffee slowly and loud as we chat about our experiences. We had a guessing game. 28, 21, 23, 24 and 25 were my magic numbers. (Gotcha at 24! It can never be three in a row)
We talked. We laughed. We kissed. I still never get sick and tired of him.
I have his lighter, he had mine.....
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