I wonder if you noticed, when I let my fingers brush against the tip of your curly red hair today, in the subway… Probably not, there were so many people around, I probably could have been bolder, getting away with it.

It is a nice neighbourhood you live in, sweetheart. Nice and quiet… Too quiet for me to follow you all the way to your door, but I’ll get my chance. At least I know where you work, and that’s going to make things much easier for us.

You can’t imagine how many coffees I’ve had to sip in, patiently waiting. I just knew you’d come and get your latté again today.  Good girl… My girl…

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