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Okay, I Might Be In Love With Her

One week after her fifteenth birthday Elizabeth asked me to teach her how to drive. With her brand new learner’s permit in hand, I handed her the keys to my truck and let her drive it in circles in the parking lot of the mall early in the morning. That was the worst mistake I ever made.

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Actually, She Might Be Kind Of Cute

“I’m really nervous,” Elizabeth said when she followed me through the front doors of the school. The years had changed things between us,...

 
 
 
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