Over the night, and again... I'm not sure if she'd verify this, things kind of transformed into an impromptu date of sorts. We went (along with the aforementioned, plus many, many others) to the Look Down show at Eclipse, then to John's house to leaf through the three past yearbooks (That Anna appears in only one is somewhat unnerving.). We would go to Perkin's, but not before I allowed Anna to walk to her door by herself. When she was pretty well out of earshot, John and Ben derided me for it. I think they think we were on a date. I still don't know if we were. Maybe I should have asked when I called on Saturday and apologized for what may have been nothing. She said it was "sweet." Maybe she does like me. Besides, the trip from the car to her door was a pretty fair distance, and the return trip, albeit downhill, just as lengthy. I guess I just wasn't up for it. No... No, I'm just an idiot.
I overanalyze things.
Peace.
-Todd
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