“Hold the door,” she said, rushing toward him.

His eyes fell upon her. There was something familiar.

“Thanks so much,” she said, gazing a moment.

He viewed her curiously. “You’re welcome.”  

“I think we’ve met before,” she said, breaking the subtle silence. 

“I’m sure I would remember,” he said.

She smiled. “I’m sure I’ll never forget.”


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I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome

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