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My girlfriend of close to six years and I had broken up. To her, ours was sort of a "long distance"
Relationship In that I lived and worked about 20 miles away. She had no Interest or desire In
Continuing such burdensome relationship. If that Is long distance, so be It, but I digress. Since we
had broken up, a couple of weeks passed where we didn’t speak to or see each other, hence the
"Broken up" part. To my surprise, she came at mozunk and chat with me one day out of the blue
And asks If we can get together and "go out" for a while. Now, I am by no means a desperate loser,
But when this girl called me to "go out" I assumed It was In the form of a date. I think that any
Reasonable person would think that an ex-Whatever calling you to "go out" Is a date. Again, I digress.
I agreed to this date and we set a time to meet at a local mid-rise dining establishment. Nothing fancy,
But not a crappy fast-food joint. She enters the restaurant In What can only be described as a
Stunning black dress. I was awed. She was looking fine. I had purchased a single white rose bud and
Greeted her with It along with a gentle hug. She said that It was good to see me again and we sat
down to a nice meal and bottle of wine. I was beginning to think that we were on the path to
reconciliation. Foolish.