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Part II: The first time I saw him in over a year was through a screen door. I had been sitting on his steps, my heart pounding faster with every text he sent me, telling me he was getting closer and closer to his home where I was waiting for him. He arrived in the back and went through the side door, which is why I didn’t get to see him until it was through the screen door. He was wearing mirror glasses, a black t-shirt (with some stupid band named the Doors or something…), black pants and white sneakers. When I hugged him I saw he had earrings in, U-shaped with balls on the end. It turned me on to see them. I had dressed especially to see him, I wanted him to see past the short boyish hair and into the sexy girl who had been trying for so long to make her own head realize she’d loved this boy in her arms since they first met. I wanted to dress in a way that would say ‘here I am, deserving of your love and finally ready to love you back for all those years we missed.’ I think I did. The patterns knitted into the sweater are based on ancient Haida symbols and Jennifer asked about it so I told her a bit about where we were and what the various symbol meant.I asked Jennifer, “Are you allergic to any foods?” Her reply was ‘No’ so I made a big pot of oatmeal and some hot chocolate. I pulled a small table over to the fire and put the oatmeal and chocolate on it for her. “Sorry but the milk is skimmed as I only get groceries delivered periodically. If I can’t freeze it or it isn’t dried or in cans, it spoils pretty quickly.”“Where are we?” Jennifer asked as she ate. I got a map of the area and showed her then got a map that showed the whole west coast of Canada and the lower part of Alaska and showed her where we were in relation to the mainland of North America. As I was doing this, I could hear the wind picking up and knew I needed to close things up outside.“Jennifer, there’s another storm going to hit us, probably tonight. The wind is really blowing and I need to.
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