Clear back last December, I went on a date with someone we'll call "Operation Independence." We had fun, an enjoyable time. But then something happened.
I never called her for a second date.
I wanted too, sure. However, I didn't. Time passed, and I forgot about it.
Then, I saw her at work last night. For the entire night, she was all I could think about.
That hasn't happened for a long time. Thinking about what might have been.
Someone's getting a phone call from me.