Friday, June 24, 2011

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Avery chuckled and nodded to him almost as if he were tipping his hat and headed out, hurrying down the street in hopes he could still make it. His mind was no longer on the fact that he was late, but rather on the man he had easily invited out to lunch. Things were going good and when he got to the streetcar (on time thankfully) he couldn't help but think that things could only get better.