Groundhog, Mascot of Love
Groundhog, Mascot of Love
“My glance locked momentarily with the sky-blue eyes of a slender blonde. She held my gaze, smiled confidently, then disappeared. No word was spoken.” __________________________ “What’s your favorite flower?” Before hitting ‘send’, I sensed that my text appeared innocent–even tender–much like a teenager hesitantly prompting an unseasoned sweetheart. I hadn’t intended it that way. I was…
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