We walked on the side walk. No where in particular, just walking. You started talking, but I didn't listen. Well, sorta. I saw you frown, just slightly.
Me: "Sorry, what?"
Pickle Guy: "We could have three kids, two boys and a girl."
I laughed pretended to be offended.
Me: "See, I knew you only wanted me for sex."
You gave a small smile.
You weren't kidding. You were seriously imagining our future together.
