The Time I Met You [A Micheal Clifford story]

CHAPTER 10 EMMA MIND.

I see him. Just standing there. Waiting for me. I try to remember where I met him. This isn't the first time I have seen him.

"Hey. Emma, right?"

"Yeah. How did you know?"

"We met at camp. Remember? I was the guy who always asked the stupidest questions."

"I'm sorry, but you don't ring a bell."

"Oh. Okay then. Anyway, I better get going. I'll see 'ya around."

I know that he rings a bell. He rings a million. I just don't know where. I watch him walk up to his friends like nothing ever happened. I remember that I was supposed to get coffee with my best friend Maria. I look at my phone. 1:20pm. She's late. Like always.

I can't take my eyes off of him. Someone has just sat down.

"Hey. Sorry I'm late. There was heavy traffic at my favorite store. It's a new one. I think it's called Glamorous."

"Oh, it's fine." I am still glued on him. He starts to cry. I get up and walk away. I can't help feeling like this is my fault.
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