Next Time…

They shrugged their shoulders and said, "Well, next time." We all knew that there wouldn't be a next time. But, how many times had I said the same thing?

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The Day She Fell in Love~ Part 5

Rich and Miranda had been together for nearly a year. On Monday mornings she would wake hours before the sun and drive Rich to a co-workers house where they would then ride to their out of town work site together. Friday evening, she would return again to pick him up. During the week his car was hers to do as she pleased, but that too would soon change....