Tuesday

The Navy Officer

Usually I have something bad to say about these guys and there is not a single thing I could say about the Navy Officer.  He’s funny.  His arms. 
He could be a couple inches taller, but realistically, I could still wear heels when I’m with him and it wouldn’t be a problem.  He drives one of my favorite cars, he has a nice apartment in gas lamp, and he’s an all-around great guy.  We’ve gone out a few times (yes!  I’ve actually seen him more than once!) and will probably hang out a few more times before he leaves. 
He leaves the beginning of May.  For three months.  Maybe four. 
So yes, I like him, but I don’t like him enough to only like him for three or four months while he’s gone.  
 

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