*Colby P.O.V*
I see her almost everyday.
Sundays, it's at the nursing home. Monday, she just walls around, giving people smiles, and offering to help.
Tuesdays, she's at Starbucks, sometimes there for drink, or she cleans the windows for them. Wednesdays, she's at the park. Playing for whos in the area.
Thursday, I don't see her. I like to think that she stays home to work on stuff. I don't know.
Fridays, are my favorite. She takes hikes, and takes pictures. I don't see them, but I can tell their amazing.
Saturdays. Are at the nursing homes. Then it's on repeat. Going off to Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and then Saturday, doing the same thing.
I wake up everyday, because of her.
I plan on making her mine one day.
But until then.
I just have to say five words.
"Hello, my name is Colby."
And with that. The rest is history.
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That was kind of weird.
Let me explain:
You and Colby are even dating, in face, you don't even know each other, until Colby comes up to you and says "Hello, my name is Colby"
Understand? No? You can ask me more questions at my Instagram @ samandcolby_editz
Thanks!
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