When I reached to open the window last night, I saw it was unlocked. Still. That was a while ago, when he made his exit and I took the stairs. No one but the yardman any wiser.
This morning he texts, Hey sweet, my thoughts are over there with you. Hug and XXX
Hug and XXX indeed.
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Um, I think I'm going to let that pass without a comment.
But, if you haven't looked at my Friday Fun Post yet, there is a bag there that I think you'd like. A "laptop purse".
OH SHIT! - that's all i got.
as intriguing as any noir film. tell us more?
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