So her name is Tonia. We get along like old friend would. I like her. She likes me. We talk for hours on the phone. She makes me smile. She is independent. She makes me blush. I'm enjoying whatever it is with her. I am buying her a present today. It may be a corny one, but it has sentimental value. I think she will appreciate my present. I am seeing her this Saturday. She is taking me bowling. Then next Saturday we are having a movie marathon with some nice wine, possibly Annie's Lane Shiraz. She is the window that opened when the door closed. I'm here typing away about a few things of Tonia, not what I had imagined because I didn't have the guts to jump out the window and move on with my life. I indeed did jump out the open window and am enjoying where it is taking me...
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