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    I Could Never Forget About You – (Chapter: I need this)

    It’s Thursday, and it couldn’t have come any slower. I’m just excited I get to see Aiden again, I miss him you know? Yeah I talk to him on the phone everyday but it’s just not the same.

    So I’m sitting in the coffee house, watching people come and go, some looking happy and some not so happy. Like that lady who got pissed because the person over the counter put too much foam in her drink, anyway long story short, they had to call the police to escort her out.

     

                    “Hey, mind if I sit?” I feel a hand on my shoulder, took him long enough. He takes a seat across from me, looking rather nice actually. He’s wearing his very expensive suit, no doubt just coming from work. Which means he won’t be staying long. I sigh.

     

                    “Hey, you should have told me you had work today.” He looks at me confused, but then smiles.

     

                    “I would never miss a Thursday coffee break Spence, you know that.” I do, I do. I just can’t help but feel like I’m being selfish. He could be doing big things right now. Oh right I never actually explained what it is Aiden does have I? Shame on me then.

     

    Aiden is a top notch Agent for every sport out there. Whether it be baseball, basketball, football, hockey, hell even swimming, he’s the best out there. It wasn’t always his first choice, when we were in high school he was the star basketball player, even in college. But I guess the professional league thought different. He accepted it though, which is a huge deal in and of itself, and he made the best of it. He found the next big thing.

     

                    “So how’s life, how’s everything, how’s Madison?” Nice get it all in one shot.

     

                    “Life’s eh, everything’s…eh, and Madison is…Well Madison.” I finish with a smile, as he laughs.

     

                    “Wow, sounds…exciting.”

     

                    “You have no idea.” I say, bringing the coffee to my lips. “So what about you? How’s life?” I ask.

     

                    “Life is good, really good actually.” He says, with a shy smile creeping on his face.

     

                    “Care to elaborate?” He’s not giving me much here.

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