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