SHE CALLED AT HALF PAST FIVE, while filling her car with gas.
“I’m just about to hit the road,” she said. I could hardly contain myself.
An hour and half later she was here, in my arms amidst a joyous reunion. We spent the evening sauntering, dining, basking the in pleasure of one another’s company.
I love this girl, as much as one can love their best friend.
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i love these pictures of this girl. i’d think you were her lover behind the camera. i guess being best friends counts.
cute, you two.I really would like a date with you once my life slows down, which may not be for a long while.Late night love,Tito