CHAPTER 3: Dating Nostalgia

From the time I put the phone down, all I seemed to do was look at the clock. Typical for Danny to forget about other semi-important details. Of course he never really means for them to be forgotten. He's just forgetful, I guess.

When the clock struck seven, I bolted out of my office, old folders and magazines at hand, calling to my secretary that I was heading home.

The 20-cubicle room probably noticed my rush, but I didn't care by then. I needed to get home, find an outfit and fix myself.

I drove top speed to my apartment. Town Circle wasn't a long drive. It's just seven minutes from the publishing company. At this rate, I could get there in five minutes flat.

I parked my car in front of the building and jumped out of it. I rushed up the lift and entered my room. My shoes, bag and magazines were flying all over the place as I rushed to my closet. I don't know why I'm being like this but maybe, just maybe, I want to look good tonight.

I threw my closet door open and walked in. It's not a big one, but it's spacey enough to count as a walk-in closet. I've received tons of discounts working at our magazine.

I walked over to my tops and absent-mindedly ran my fingers through them; my thoughts drifting to certain moments in the past.

FLASH BACK

It was graduation day. I spent the whole morning trying to get it over my head that I'll soon be in college. It was all too surreal. I remember sitting through homeroom in freshmen year and not knowing anybody. The memory seemed so raw and brand new.

Later that day, at around six PM, the graduation march started. My batch mates and I were clad in royal blue togas, smiles momentarily plastered on our faces.

Before we knew it, the night was over and our graduation caps were flying all over the place.

I searched for Danny to congratulate him. We both had passed all our subjects with flying colors. I found him with his family. We hugged tightly. I remember him saying, "Thanks for an awesome year, Blake. I owe you one."

I don't know why I never replied. I was just so caught up in the moment.

I shook my thoughts and continued searching for something to wear. I have less than forty-five minutes to get ready.

After a quick shower, a fast-paced hair and make-up session in front of the mirror, I slipped in my clothes and took one last look at myself. I decided to wear my sea-green tank top, dark jeans and my high-heeled boots. I hope this passes as good enough. I grabbed my purse and coat and headed out the door.

Cavern, here I come.

To be continued...

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