Chatroomgirl webcam. I just walked home, and thought it would be funny to meet her.
Maybe even to walk her home, for the old times’ sake. That thought made me smile a bit.
But let’s be honest. What were the odds?
Considering that she had moved away from her mother’s to another town two years before, the chances of her paying a visit to her mother, and thus of bumping into her this very night were rather slim. I had almost reached the edge of the woods already – a quarter mile from home, one half at max – when I decided to sit down on that bench at the very end of the woods, and enjoy the view of the night sky for a while before I’d finally make it home.
When would be the next time I’d enjoy it so much, I thought. Winter would be coming soon.
Winters were cold at my place, not the most attractive conditions for a night under the stars, not that there were many of them to see through that gray, thick, hibernal cloud cover that usually hung there. Chatroomgirl webcam.