Hot and steamy
I had a bunch of errands yesterday. One of them took me down the road where Angel works. I knew she was working yesterday and sure enough her truck was parked right there. I was planning to stop at Dunkin’ Donuts and get myself a little something, so I got this crazy idea to pick up Angel’s favorite hot beverage and surprise her at work.
No, I couldn’t do that, it would be totally insane, right? Should I? Shouldn’t I? I went back and forth and… aww hell, why not! So I picked up what I needed at Home Depot — what was it, orange store day? — and then I stopped and bought a steaming cup of hot chocolate.
I was so nervous. I thought about stopping somebody outside and having them bring it in, so she wouldn’t see me. But no, I finally decided to do the deed myself.
And I drove up and I looked… and her truck was gone!! Oh noooo!! And don’t anybody tell me this was some kind of sign, because I just don’t want to hear that. And nothing’s going to happen between us anyway, because her friendship means more to me than… yeah, it does!
So that’s my exciting story. I so wish she’d been there, it would have been fun. Oh well, another time, maybe!



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