Molly looked over at him and he smirked. "Hello," he sung. "Care to tell me why you've been staring at me for 5 minutes?"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc6oIR33c3r
"Ah!" Molly blushed. "It's just...I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
The man smiled. "I know. I've been trying to place the feeling myself."
"Wait...Mark? Is your name Mark?"
Mark blinked. "Yeah? Hang on...Molly?"
Molly laughed, "Yes! From Uni! How've you been?"
Mark smiled. "Great. I've got my own law firm now."
"That's fantastic!" Molly exclaimed. "I'm...uh...a coroner now."
Mark sighed. "Little Miss Molly. I never doubted you'd make it for a second."704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg2qaHAO1oW
Molly blushed and laughed. The two chatted it up in the small café they happened to meet in, as the rain poured outside.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT6gmY7MzyL
"You know, I can't remember why we broke up," Molly admitted.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7oLb84P1LD
"We were always fighting, every day," Mark said, a distant look forming in his eye. "I remember that much."704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYUhSOy8iqi
Molly looked down. "I'm not proud of that," she sighed.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKvLrIm5UG8
"Neither am I," Mark shrugged. "Care to try again?"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwFC6R9MlbC
"Try again?" Molly asked. "You mean...date each other? Again?"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3ehjDVwzKi
Mark shrugged. "Why not? I mean, we seem to have hit it off," he laughed.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBToJ3IieqZ
Molly chuckled. "Yeah, I guess we have," she turned contemplative. "I'm not sure if it's the best idea, though. What if we wind up fighting all the time again?"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCjbT8D8gwI
"Hey, Moll," Mark tilted her head up so she was looking at him again. "That's no big deal. Like we said the first time, if it doesn't work out, we can still be friends. For real this time, I mean. I get your number, you get mine, we can watch horrible movies and laugh and talk. Like the good old days."704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTmcajRIhCE
Molly smiled. "The golden days, I call 'em," she said.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK0htnzR6p6
Mark chuckled. "Yeah, that sounds like you."704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDaFdRqoFaU
Molly laughed. "And what's that supposed to mean?!"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnLtPG1muyg
"It means you're a dork," Mark pointed at her playfully.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCDBzah5zRI
"Oh, I'm the dork?!" she said indignantly, laughing. "Says the grown man with every Star Wars figure he can get his hands on!"704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaEesyfjQAh
Molly walked into her flat, closing the door and sighing, staring at Mark's business card. She smiled. She didn't know what exactly was going to come from this chance encounter, but she was eager to find out. She put down her purse, entered Mark's contacts into her phone, and sat down on her couch, turning on the telly, but not really watching. She was too busy caught up in her thoughts about Mark. She wanted to be with him, truly she did, but she remembered suddenly as she was walking home why they had broken up.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWd2MbKg8b
She had said she'd loved him, and he had freaked out.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCyWA4HSVwW
Her eyes closed in exasperation. That man. He was going to be the death of her, she knew.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnoYlnMX1AD
But it would be fantastic.704Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLEVwsCAzN5
