Dear Dylan: Vending Machine Meeting and To The Carnival
Text Message (From: Dylan)
Where are you? I'm at the vedning machine waiting.
Text Message (To: Dylan)
Sorry, class ended late.
Text Message (From: Dylan)
Oh, it's fine. See you. :)
"Sorry, again."
"It's fine, now, let's get going."
(While on the way to the carnival)
"So, how are you, Mar?"
"Hmm? I'm fine, thanks for asking."
"I don't think you are."
"Yes, I'm fine."
"No, you're not. 'Fine' isn't 'fine.'"
"Fine, i'm not 'fine.'"
"Well care to tell me why?"
"Swear on pepperoni pizza not to tell anyone?"
"Uhm, okay. I swear on pepperoni pizza not to tell anyone...?"
"My baby cousin passed away last night."
"Oh, I'm so sorry. Condoleneces to you and your family."
"That's not it."
"Then what?"
"I heard you and Nicole haven't broken up yet."
