I started to pack up, the breeze on the ocean turning into a big gust of wind. The wind sending chills down my spine, and my mind still in a spiral from whoever that was. I was curious. I NEED to know!! Who was that hunk of human? I jump in the Oldsmobile, and turnover the key. Staring, into a big abyss of nothing, the sea, crashing waves,like my emotions. Why? Why was I actually so smitten, and why didn't I ask for his name? Or even thank him,for that fact. I decided to drive home in complete silence.
Unlocking the door at the small apartment, I was living here during a movie shoot. Small budget means small housing! Leaving everything in the car, I thought about him, and only him! I actually couldn't stop. So,I did what every 31 year old woman would do... I called my best friend.
"Peanut,its Meryl... I need help! A guy woke me from my sleep and..."
"Wait,Meryl a guy woke you up on the beach?"
"Yes tracy! Beside the point that I was sleeping cause I could.. he was soooo dreamy,Trace I gotta find him!"
"Didn't you get his name?"
"No,I was too lethargic to even say thank you!"
"Oh my! Meryl I have to go! Someone is at the door! Bye!"
Just like that my phone hung up... now what was I supposed to do!
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RomanceIts a beautiful summer in 1980 and Mary has one too many things on her mind but one of them is a boy named Don.