"Well...It's nice to finally meet you , Sophie. I was starting to wonder if I would ever meet you again." he stated. He was thinking about me... "Well, I've been busy..." I replied. Busy thinking about you. "Oh, well I really want to talk to you more, do you have a cell phone.? Or e-mail.? Facebook.?" I had none of those. He continued speaking. "Well I really have to go, Katie's waiting, how about..we meet here tomorrow, about 2 o'clockish.?" My heart beat faster. "Uhh..s-sure." I stammered. "Great! See ya tomorrow, Sophie." I wanted to reach out and hug him. Hug him for saving my life. Hug him for making me feel like i was somebody. I just wanted to hug him, and be cared for. But I didn't reach out and hug him. I reached out and waved goodbye as he walked away.
