The cowboy

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There say a small you robot holding an umbrella. I laughed out loud when I realized that the umbrella was very familiar. Attached to the chest of the robot was a note. As I removed the more I noticed a hole in the robots chest. I felt that kind of strange feeling but I opened the more anyways. It read :
I'm not made of tin and I can't feel quite good. But my heart's not beating like it should. I can't think straight since I met you. Do me a favor and go out with me for a night or two.
P.s. look out you're window.
Signed,
The Cowboy

I opened the door and looked through the window. There he was. Being all crazy and Standing There. The rain had begun to sprinkle but I could still read the sign he held in his hands. The sign read:
'i will stand out here until you say 'yes'. I didn't believe him so I sat down and began my work. I typed two pages but my eyes kept straying to the window and sure enough every time I did He was standing there. The rain had begun to come down fast and hard now and I thought for sure he would head home. But despite my thoughts he was still out there. About 1 o'clock I finally gave in and grabbed a big piece of paper and wrote my answer across the front. I held it up to the window and he smiled and began screaming thanks to the Lord.
"You re crazy. My answer is 'yes' now to inside before you catch a cold." that's all I wrote.
At 3 on the for I met Jenny again. I showed her the profile I made that night and she said she was pleased. She asked me about the payments.
" I don't get paid unless you are happy with the one I find you. " I could see her smile and she then asked kind of nervously :
" So what do we do now?" She folded her arms......I suppose she was thinking about what would happen of I couldn't find her anyone.
" I will post the profile on my website and I'll check wigging a week And see if any suitable men have become interested. " I could tell she didn't fully understand what I was saying.
" then I'll find one that seems to match what you wanted and start from There, setting up dates. After one date I'll set up the next until you decide you want a second date with one of them and then Well ride that one out until the end, see where it goes and if it doesn't work then there's always other suiters." she still seemed kind of shaken so I put my hand on her arm.
"Don't worry, there's someone out there for you. That I can promise. " although I knew this was a lie I needed her to be strong. She smiled and took my hand.
" So what about you? Whetes you're someone?" I laughed in spite of myself.
" Well hon, I know there's someone out there for everyone but I'm not really looking right now. You know. I'm sure I'll find someone one day but until I go looking I'm going to help other women find theirs. " while I was leaving the coffee shop, Jenny had already gone home, the shop owner stopped me.
" are you Ali?" I nodded yes and he handed me a piece of paper. On the piece of paper was the address to Lenell's , a fancy restetaunt I sometimes see my clients go to. Under the address was the written words 'see you at 8.' I smiled. For a moment I thought I could back out band he maybe wouldn't notice. But for some reason I had the urge to stop by the shop and pick up a brand new dress.

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