Friday, April 2, 2010

Dear Beautiful Man Who Works on My Floor,

You've spoken to me twice now.  Albeit, it's just been a polite "hello" or "how are you today," but I think it's time you ask me my name.  Or at least tell me yours. 

I think we could have a great future together.  And most definitely have beautiful babies together.

I cannot wait for our next hallway rendezvous.  And by rendezvous, I mean staring at you from afar...trying to act like I'm not staring at you from afar.

You should most definitely come find me at happy hour tonight.

Love,

Kimberly

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