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Dream of His Life.

Andrew was ready for this date. He had put on a nice t-shirt and some jeans and some colonge and messed up his hair and, he was wearing colonge. All for Beth. When it was 6:45 he bounded out of his house and started the ten minute drive until he got to Beth’s house.
He pressed the button for the door bell, but he hadn’t heard anything that sounded like a ding-dong. Instead, he heard Beth’s voice.

“Who is it??” she asked. The sound was coming from little speakers that Andrew finally figured out was a speaker system. He hadn’t pressed the doorbell, he’d buzzed the house to come in.

“It’s Andrew.”

“Oh, hold on, I’ll be right down.”

And the dream of his life had begun.

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