While it’s not a lot of fun to slosh through snow in saddle shoes and a skirt, I’m glad when we get another blast of snow. It means I get a chance to see Colin again. I run to the window like it’s Christmas morning and then look down to see the guys in their orange parkas pushing snowblowers around. I can’t tell if one of them is Colin, but I’m sure he’s down there somewhere.
I don’t think I’ve ever showered and dressed so fast before. I dress so fast that I’m about to run out of the room with my blouse inside out. Melanie stops me before I can go out looking like a total geek. “Hang on,” she says. “He isn’t going anywhere.”
“Sorry. It just feels like it’...
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