Daydream
“I memorized your face just in case you try to murder my friends.”
I paused a moment at this audaciously honest remark. A part of me wanted to howl in laughter – another part wanted to reassure her that I’m a “good guy.” Instead I matched her bold stare and replied, “That’s fair.”
Because it was. I was about to get into a slick Purple Mustang with three tipsy women I had just met 20 minutes…
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