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The clock hit 7:40

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The clock hit 7:40. I was a bit confused why he was 10 minutes late on a time he chose but it's just 10 minutes.  I grabbed a chocolate bar and ate it.  2 minutes passed by and I heard my doorbell ring.

I rushed downstairs and opened the door.  There stood Bruce with a huge smile and roses.  He wawore green sweatshirt, beige cargo pants, and white shoes.  "Hey beautiful," Bruce greeted.

"These are for you," He handed me the bouquet of roses.  "Im sorry Im late, my sister said girls like roses, and most of the ones at the first shop were dead so we had to drive around trying to find another shop, Im Sorry," He explained.

"It's no big deal, as long as you showed up," I smiled and walked to the kitchen, searching for a vase. 

"So what do you want to watch?" I asked as I grabbed a vase.  "Anything you want pretty girl," He leaned on the wall smiling.  I blushed and grabbed the vase.  "Ok, let's go to my room," I smiled. "Lead the way,"

When we entered my bedroom he looked around.  "You have a lot of plants," He observed.  "Yeah, I love plants, my dad used to get me a lot of them," I said as I grabbed the remote controller.

"Oh, is he at work or something?" He asked as he sat on my bed.  "Nope, he is with some girl 5 years younger than him living 30 minutes away," I laughed.  "Oh, I'm sorry," He looked down.  "Don't be,  Im over it," I laid down on the bed. 

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