The Trouble with Dropping Hints
It took over two and a half weeks for him to ask me out, and even then I had to instigate things. “You can buy me lunch,” I texted him, hoping he might get the hint and buy me lunch or something.
riding a bike
The thing about riding a bike is that nobody can catch me — not the cops, not the kids, not my worst enemies, not anybody. I'm too fast. The side-streets are too narrow. Sometimes life is just too easy.
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