I was sick, so when I got the call, I went right to bed. In fact, I ended up spending the entire weekend in bed with the worst migraine and flu in the world. I only left the house to take B to her guitar lesson.
Mike called when he landed back in town. He also came up and introduced his son to me. He looks so much younger than nineteen! But he's cute and polite; something rare in young men these days. They were going to see "Brooklyn's Finest". Funny, that's what B was seeing with my sister, her boyfriend and his nephew. Me? I was going back to bed to try and feel better.
Is it possible that I've finally found a man and not a bad boy??
Pink Cashmere
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