#131288 - Suddenly it was like English wasn’t even a language I could speak, I couldn’t even hem nor haw correctly! “If this is a bad time?” “Oh god no, I couldn’t imagine a bad time with you?” Oh smooth Colter why don’t you just pass out and prove what a dweeb you really are? “Well if your still interested could we arrange a time to discuss the offer further?” “Anytime!, anywhere!” blurting it out like a desperate loser. A few minutes pass before “Er! Excuse me is this seat taken?” looking up from an article on Heathrow expansion, seeing the gentleman from the line, trembling holding a tray “No feel free!” return to my paper as he sit, suddenly feeling a little self conscious about my appearance for some strange reason. The alarm clock goes off at seven thirty! Still entwined in each other arms, we finally separate from each other, me to the bathroom, Graeme to the kitchen where he makes me scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast.
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