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The Long wait

And he waited , she had promised to call when she returned home , he had no doubt that she would have, And so he waited minutes became hours ours became a day , She said she would, he began to wonder , that night spent was blissful so he thought , she said she would never forget it , So he waited ,as the minutes became hours , nothing , He couldn't understand ,he implicitly said he wasn't the one night kind of guy , she agreed , this meant something to her , question what!? What exactly did it mean !? A release ,a beginning of something !!? And so he waited as the minutes became hours turning into days... Sigh !!

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