Hurried Decisions III

“Mike! Mike!!!” I yelled his name down the street wearing my white strap shirt and the towel that was nearly falling off… I had just had my evening bath around 6:30pm…I held my green towel in one hand and I hurried off after Mike wearing two different flip-flop pieces. Anyone … Continue Reading Hurried Decisions III

Hurried Decisions II

I recall a few months before Mike proposed. We had been dating for like 6 months and I noticed something about Mike. He would always be like… “Michelle… Michelle… How many times have I told you not to…. ” This was Mike’s usual chant. It was either the way I … Continue Reading Hurried Decisions II