Our pinkies accidently interlocked.
We both jolted back, completely surprised and blushing. He asked me out to the coffee shop on the next corner, I looked into smoldering, Eden-green eyes and said no. He seemed embarassed, his oily vibrating voice dropped an octave and he shuffled off like a wolf, eyes darting and tail down.

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the backyard - 2005-02-28
together - 2005-02-27