Love Affair

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My Saturday mornings were usually the same. Wake up, get ready, go for a quick jog, and return home to start on work. The job wasn't hard, I mean, who wouldn't want to sit at a desk all day and only have to answer a few phone calls?

Saturday were for jogging, so I decided to stop by the local market to pick up some items for dinner. I walked into and headed to the pasta isle. Lasagna. Yum. Looking around, I see that they don't have the pasta I usually use in stock. I turn around to see a worker standing nearby & walk to her. "Hi, do you happen to know if—" I started to say, but once I was face to face, my mind went blank. She was gorgeous. Everything from her perfect skin to her freshly manicured hands. Everything about her took my breath away. "What did you need sir?" She said, a confused look on her face. "I h- I n- I was—uh—wondering if you had any Divoltore pasta in stock, with it not being on the shelf" I said stutteringly. "I'm sorry, but I believe we won't have that back in stock until December", she says, stocking items on the aisle.
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