Cheryl: Thereís no point in sugar-coating it: you walked away better than anyone Iíve ever known.
From time to time, I thought about saying mean things to you, just so I could watch you turn and walk away, but then Iíd also have to endure the pout, and while that was cute, it also made me a little sad.
Maybe the only thing on par with your retreat was your return, as I loved that big flirty smile coming toward me. And then walk away. Walk away, walk away, walk away.
God damn, thatís beautiful.