First Date

We met at a place in Greenwood for lunch. The past 20 hours had been spent in my truck, watching the miles from Texas back to Ohio pass by the window. Some sort of salad passed for lunch while we talked about anything I could think of, afraid I would run out of things to say to her. Standing on the sidewalk, she told me she and her boyfriend had broken up. Only a year or so later, when it wouldn’t stroke my ego, did she mention it was because she and I were meeting for lunch.

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