We’d planned to meet on Monday but he messed his diary up.
‘Tuesday?’, he suggested.
‘That’s Valentine’s Day. Would it be weird?‘, I asked.
‘Doesn’t bother me if it doesn’t bother you’, he replied.
Saturday: The Wicked Wednesday Valentine’s Day story prompt is out. An idea takes hold. A simple shot, no need for words. First Date.
‘I might need you to take a photo of me next week’, I type.
Sunday: ‘My work thing’s been cancelled so Monday’s fine if you prefer?‘
‘No, my photo story won’t work if we don’t meet on Valentine’s Day’.
Well, they may as well know upfront what they’re letting themselves in for with me, right?
Me by Sean