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September 4, 2013
The girl in the other building (the brown-haired one with the dog) and I have an unspoken agreement that we will both wait until fate and circumstances bring us together. The details of this agreement were reached in a brief but meaningful glance on a rainy afternoon three Novembers ago.

We play it cool on the rare occasion we see each other. I don't hold the door for her, I don't ask to pet her dog, she doesn't tell me when I've dropped a sock from my laundry basket. We know the value of waiting for the right time.