How Are You?
Good?
I know.
So you're laying in your bed on a quaint January evening, fully aware of what the night's agenda holds, your driver's licenses. And like any sixteen years old, you're longing for the new found freedom at you finger tips. Gripping the steering wheel of your very own vehicle, revving an engine that belongs to only you is just one passed road test away from reality yet you still wonder, despite your impeccable practices, whether you can bare the weight of travel, of this foreign freedom. The answer is yes you can. You have dreamt of this occasion and will be passing that road test regardless of any passing doubts. You're phenomenal. What a word, Phenomenal.
Lol
You're broken from your thought as your phone's face comes alive, it's him. You begin to think of how you two came about although old fashioned, it was refreshing. You walked up to him with out second guessing, "Hi," you say with out a second thought. Looking up from his phone his eyebrows furrow, " Hey... have we met?" he questions, you began to smile, "We have now." You say with a smile.
Pressing your thumb to the home screen button, check his text message. Only to be called down for dinner, quickly responding you head down stairs.
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