Tuesday, May 8, 2012


She had no idea how this conversation derailed so quickly. She switched tracks. "Hey, ya know, I haven't seen Central Park in, like, weeks. Can you leave early?"

He removed his thick-rimmed glasses and smiled at her. "Would if I could." He stood, looked around for spies, put his arms around her slender waist. "Gotta finish makin' the doughnuts here. New ish goes to print Tuesday, ya know."

"Thought you were a fast worker," she teased.

"Don't know where you got that idea. Took my time with you, didn't I?"

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