Temporary

then

To be honest after our first meeting I wasn't expecting to ever see you again. I figured it was just one of those "I'll call you" type things. I mean I didn't believe you'd actually call me. But the very next day at around three seventeen pm my phone began to sing wonderwall by oasis (my favourite band. But you already knew that right?)

I could have been in a meeting. I could have been out somewhere. My phone could have run out of battery. The call could have gone to message bank. But as the cruel mistress of fate had it I picked the phone up, stupid move. Propped it against my shoulder and heard your voice.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.