![]() ![]() The chime of Matthew’s call refocused her attention. The feeling kept reminding her of what she had done, and that made her want to grab a handful of floating balloons and take them into the back with her. After lunch the wet feeling of a washed Larry in her sock lingered longer than she would have liked. She thought of Larry still stuffed in her sock. Lucy started the car and made her way through the parking lot. There were some periods where I really wanted to touch the full balloons that were tantalizingly in reach. ![]() I have been to the store many times before, but never for so long. It was certainly a new experience for me. I was just excited to hear about what it was like for you. She didn’t have the time to let him get too close or too familiar if she wanted to keep it that way. To her, Matthew was the guy she talked to online, not her boyfriend. I was busy learning my new job, Lucy replied without guilt. ![]() Hey haven’t heard from you all day, Matthew responded. Hey! Great first day, Lucy messaged ignoring the multitudes of balloon related questions that Matthew had. She dropped herself into the driver’s seat as the phone connected to the network. She had turned off her phone, not because Margaret had asked her too, but she knew that Matthew would have nothing better to do all day than bother with texts about the store. Lucy turned her phone on as she walked toward her car. ![]()
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