You know… He did that on purpose, didn’t he? XXX It seemed like only a few minutes before Mack asked, “Do you mind… I know this sounds a little cliche on my part, but here it goes. I don’t know if everyone else felt the same way, but every time we made eye contact, my troubles seemed to melt away, being replaced by pure happiness. We played for longer than I had expected, as it was now 9:30, so I flopped down on the bed, getting ready for sleep. I have to admit, the hardwood floors were just amazing to look at; probably clean enough to eat off of. No. “Oh, sorry, I must’ve left the child lock on for my little brother.” Mack apologized. Did I mention he has a girl’s name? I’ll admit, that when he’s not playing soccer, or on the high school ski team, he lets himself go over the summer, accumulating
