Day 17: Online
Online
Oh, I tripped over his feet at the beach.
How sweet, oohs, ahs .
We were classmates during a semester abroad.
How storybook like! Backslaps. Smiles.
She was teaching a class on krav maga.
He told me my pottery was nice!
At a wedding, we fought over our seats!
Teeters and hand claps, knowing head nods.
Church! The library! Deep sea diving!
A movie premier! A masquerade!
Laughter and high fives. Giggles and fist bumps. An Aurora Borealis. Sandwiches with the crust cut off. The last Skittle in the bag.
A dating app.
Silence. Head tilt.
It's 2015, so I won't go into how freaking out about online dating is like jumping onto a chair every time your pocket computer rings.
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