I admired you and your Buick as we loaded our groceries. We spoke of our grown sons — my 2 and your 3. You were so put together with your matched teal outfit, French manicure, & red pedicure.
I was in such a hurry (as I was late for a dinner) I didn’t take the time to get your info. Since then you’ve dominated my thoughts.
You told me a “secret” so I will know it is you if you tell it to me again.
Don’t be shy. Get in touch — it will be ok.
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