Day 18 went well. In the end. But the nightmare happened. You meet someone you know at the airport. The recognition first, a face that is familiar and unexpected. Adrenaline rush, What to say. Rehearsed lines that don't come to mind, only the memory that you rehearsed them. And then a response. Say the truth, nearly. Waiting for a friend. Didn't expect to see you here. Just let me text my friend and see where she is. "She"? A bit too much truth. Tone it down a little. A friend of the wife's. And after a warning, a long wait till theyre gone.
Your romance dampened by the event. At first. But the buzz from the risk makes up for it.
And Day 19? Well, another bonus. Weather can work for you as well as against you.
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