July 2010
A Slice of Your Attention
Today I received a letter from a girl I met back home. I haven’t corresponded with her in over half a year since I left. We barely know each other. She worked at Little Caesars when I met her. I pulled up to the drive-thru one night, was urged by my friends to ask for her number but, I was too shy so, my lady friend took the liberty of sending her hand signals from the passenger seat. She...
