5:58 p.m. - 2003-07-10
awakened sleep
I picked up the phone and thought to myself
"It's him!" It turned out to be those damn telemarketers. Don't they ever stop! Not that it really matters. Our conversations are endless and they always will be, even you say so.
Your eyes opened and quickly closed. You thought you were dreaming, but it really was me. I layed down. Eventually you felt for my legs. you touched the cold sheet and eventually reached my jeans. A sigh of relief. I really was there. Your voice box produced a small moan.
"I didn't know you were coming over."
"Did you not want me to?"
"I want you to marry me."
My smile obviously hit my face first, and then raced through the rest of my body.
