With a huge sigh, he rose from his desk and walked to the water cooler yet again. He couldn’t get his mind off Emma and how they had connected last night. The whole day yesterday seemed otherworldly, deemed by fate. From the urge to leave work early to meeting Emma in the park and Emma, with the way she tugged at her ear and liked ginger ale with cherries, reminded him so much of Christi. He hadn’t put it all together until he had awakened this morning and flung his arm to the other side of the bed and found it empty. It had almost seemed as if Christi had returned from the dead, but he knew it couldn’t happen, so he chalked it up to being with Emma and hoping there would be many more nights they would be together. Even though they were from different walks of life, they got along perfectly. If it didn’t bother her, it wasn’t going to bother him. He’d learned life was too short to worry about little things like whether she worked construction sites and he sold expensive cars.
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