I call it the rule of 20. Everytime I walk Jody back to her boarding house, after hours of enjoying talking about everything, I would simply wait til she gets in. That's when the moment of mushiness would come in. The moment I would wait and count up to 20. If I'd be lucky then she'd go out to check if I was still there. She would smile; and me, smiling back, would pretend to move as if I was planning to leave.
I would walk 20 paces, then head back to where I once stood. 1...2...3..
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"Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT'S relativity." - Einstein
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