James… again.

I saw he was manning the front counter… and decided to take the opportunity to redeem a game stamp for a free McFlurry I happened to find inside the newspaper I picked up from the top of the trash bin.

Before it was even my turn to order, I noticed he shot me a look… and appeared to brighten up when he saw me, like he was happy to see me.

I know it wasn’t just in my imagination. He will be mine.

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