Then, as he was looking, he suddenly saw a light. He moved over and rubbed the window clear and looked harder. Yes, there was some kind of building a couple of hundred yards off with a lighted window. It was downhill across mostly open ground but with a few evergreens scattered along the way. It must be on some other side road but from here he could only see the open countryside between his car and the building. He had no idea just what it was – probably someone’s house or cabin or something, but it would probably be better than the car. He tied the hood of his sweatshirt again. A sudden thought flashed through his mind and he shoved the crackers into his jacket pocket. At least he wouldn’t arrive totally empty handed, even if a package of peanut butter crackers wasn’t much of a gift. Then with one last glance around the car interior, he opened the door and started towards the light, trying to not lose it. Grimly, he knew if he missed the house probably nothing else would matter.. Every date was turning out to be the same. Honestly, it would have been nice to go out with an asshole at this point just to get some diversity in my life. He was handsome, but boring. It’s nice to have something good to look at but it is not going to work if I don’t enjoy listening and being around you. He showed up in jeans and a sport coat. I remember the first date that I went on where the man was wearing that and I was excited, but now I just roll my eyes. He seemed to have a good enough job because he did talk about that for quite some time. Some office gig that really wasn’t as impressive as he was making it sound. Our waiter came to the table and took our order. Now he was something to talk about. About 6 foot 1 or 6 foot 2 with black hair parted to one side. His eyes were dark and seductive. I don’t even think that he was meaning to, but he was giving me a look that was doing it for me. I returned the look as best I could trying to block out the rest of the world. A close.
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