A Christmas memory, and a tangled tale … Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas.
Just before Christmas. She’d broken up with him. Why? Did it matter? Of course it did and she’d made a list of a dozen items, written out in fountain pen no less.
- Too young
- Too immature
- Too happy
- Too cute
- Too much of a comedian
- Not serious enough
- Likes dogs too much
- Dresses funny
- Laughs weird
- Glass always
half fullcompletely full.
- Vanilla sex
The last one hurt. The fact that he didn’t like being hog tied or bitten didn’t make it vanilla. It was normal and nice.
And WTF? How could anyone like dogs too much. He didn’t have his own dog. Sure, he’d pet and make cute talk with almost every dog he met but who didn’t do that?
She never seem to have any problems with his age. Randy had just turned twenty three. That wasn’t too young. She was fifty, but that was also young…
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