In the process, I almost crushed the piece of pink chalk left behind. Picking it up, I decided to use it one last time before tossing it up onto the porch.
D and I headed out the front door to walk and get some milk. At the foot of the driveway, D's eyes turned downwards to read pink scrawls on the pavement.
"What did Destiny write now?" I commented slyly.
"Seeing that it was written in all capital letters, I'd say it wasn't Destiny who wrote it," D said.
We held hands.
Hey there, Derek, Deanna, Destiny, Hunter, etc., etc. - my there are a lot of you now...! ;) Anyways, chin up Destiny and you'll get the hang of bike riding in no time... Gawd, now we are annoying folks on the internet?! Isn't making people who see us ill enough? lol (But you know I not-so-secretly-adore that you have the same sized crush on me that I have on you...)
--D , 06/10/2005 14:02:52