The perfect day
It was the perfect day. It started out at 9AM a few days before Chritmas Eve in 2010. I showed up at her house to pick her up. Nothing fancy, since I can’t drive. I took the train there. She greeted me with that same adorable smile. It is just so contagious, and every time we meet up, there’s that same smile. She is gorgeous. Her name is Lexy. She is about 5’5, long, soft, vanilla coconut scented, long hair, almost always kept straightened, but even when she does nothing, it is still so...