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    TRAIN. GO. SORRY. (Chapter 3)

    That smile was contagious, to say the least, and Jodi found herself returning it in earnest.

    Mary chuckled self-consciously and quipped, “I bet you’ve never had a conversation like this on a first date.”

    “True,” Jodi said with a nod and a smile.  “But then again… I don’t have a lot of first dates.”

    “Lucky me.”

    The thought that this was really the perfect moment to tell Mary that she’ll be unable to date her but would love to remain friends crossed her mind. Surprisingly, she found herself reluctant to bring up the topic.

    “What do you say if we just concentrate on dessert?” Jodi suggested. “The chocolate cake here is to die for!”

    Mary gave her a look as if she couldn’t still quite believe that they were on a date together. “Chocolate cake? You are just determined to lead me into temptation, aren’t you?”

    Jodi replied by raising her glass up in the air. She couldn’t remember the last time she had enjoyed so much the simple presence of another.

    2:21 AM

    After leaving the restaurant, Jodi invited Mary to one of her favorite places in New York: Coney Island. The girl confessed that the memories she had of the park from when she visited as a young child were boring, but she quickly agreed to go when Jodi promised her she was going to show her a good time.

    And judging by how Mary hadn’t stopped smiling for the last four hours, Jodi was pretty sure she had shown the girl a “good time”. Their first stop had been the batting range, where Jodi ended up teaching Mary how to swing. The girl turned out to be a natural and they ended up staying at the cages more than what Jodi had originally planned because Mary was intent on “getting them all”. Then they visited the go-kart track. Mary ended up winning 3 of the 4 races they entered, while Jodi just won the nickname “The Turtle” from some ten-year-olds who took delight in mocking her driving skills. She took it all in good stride, and couldn’t help but laugh when Mary temporarily joined forces with them.

    They finally had shared a pretzel and a milk-shake while walking around the Ten-In-One sideshow tent that was erected on the boardwalk. Jodi couldn’t choose what had impressed her the most: the Mexican Werewolf, The Fire Master, or the Snake Charmer. However, she could choose her favorite moment of the night: when the Snake Charmer had pulled Mary from the crowd to help her with her act. At first, the young woman had been completely embarrassed by having so many eyes on her, but when the Snake Charmer placed the python on Mary’s shoulders and the girl began to dance, Jodi noticed how the fear and the shame slowly disappeared, being replaced by a uniquely primal emotion: the feeling of freedom.

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    1. This is a great story. I am delighted that you decided to continue. Jodi is fascinating and I love that you have tried to give her a backstory. Please continue.

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