On Christmas Eve around 11:30 am or so I was standing in the express checkout lane, and you stepped in behind me. You were looking around as if you were in a hurry. We started a conversation about the number of people running around doing their last-minute shopping as the cashier was checking me out. All of a sudden, I told the cashier to ring yours up with my items. The beautiful look on your face was priceless, and you proceeded to give me a big hug. As our bodies touched and I felt your warm body and smelled your beautiful hair was just about too much for me. I for some reason cannot stop thinking about you. I know you're out there somewhere around Andover, and so am I. If you read this, please drop me a line. I would love to share a little time and have some good conversations. I know we both need it and are on the same mental wave.
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