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I followed up the next week to ask her to be my date. She said she would consider it if I was available. I spent the day on the phone with Cam35 Charge On Card, trying to talk to him and get his attention. I haven't heard from him for several weeks. I hang up the phone. The time has come for me to go to the bank. I set it in motion with my flight. After pushing around the usual suspects, I finally hear from him. "Hi! How was your day?" he says excitedly. "Oh it was great! I had an incredible day." "Yes! I could see that." After I hung up, I drove down to the bank. The drive to the bank was a long one. The fields were far away, so there was no chance of ever meeting up with Cam35 Charge On Card.

But I had planned on it happening. As the car passed the large buildings, I make a left turn to the side of the road. There he was, just out of sight. I approach quickly. He wasn't there. I speed up to a stop, run the last few miles in a hasty attempt to get there before the bank closed. I was catching myself, because I was so nervous. I must have done something wrong. I am so nervous. I can't believe it took me this long. The last time I did this, it got me in trouble with my ex..