I was twenty-one, or twenty-two. I had gone clubbing with friends, and I had met a girl. It did not happen a lot. Girls did not dislike me entirely, but I was what they did when nothing better was on the cards.
She Called Herself Misty - A Very Short Story
She Called Herself Misty - A Very Short Story
She Called Herself Misty - A Very Short Story
I was twenty-one, or twenty-two. I had gone clubbing with friends, and I had met a girl. It did not happen a lot. Girls did not dislike me entirely, but I was what they did when nothing better was on the cards.