and the aunt thought ian was me. XD
it was a good time. great in fact. just sitting down there in long john. talking. doodling. making jokes with ian. seeing her smile. it makes me go all warm inside.
i helped her design something for her stock exchange tomorrow. hopefully she'll be able to reproduce what i drew. she'll do it.
sent her home by bus. it was really nice. she told me i was very sweet today.
"only today?"
"okay, sweeter"
its times like these we learn to live again.

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