cynstv
Better Every Day
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Eric took a piece of chicken, and nibbled on it. He had ordered the same burger as Max, and was so busy trying to figure out what he was trying to say... trying to do, he was anxious for it to arrive, give him time to think. He hadn't realized he was staring, but indeed he was. Staring at the way she held her chicken, the shape of her mouth as she took a bite.. every little detail, he absorbed... and he was being way too obvious about it.
"It keeps going wrong..."
"How about you take something that went wrong, and let's see how it could maybe go right? Or could have gone right... or..." There he went again, rambling and fumbling over words.
"Let's play a game... a modified version of 20 questions. What do you think Max? Only rule is we have to tell the truth. Honestly, you never have to see me again, so what's the harm?"
"It keeps going wrong..."
"How about you take something that went wrong, and let's see how it could maybe go right? Or could have gone right... or..." There he went again, rambling and fumbling over words.
"Let's play a game... a modified version of 20 questions. What do you think Max? Only rule is we have to tell the truth. Honestly, you never have to see me again, so what's the harm?"
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