So we flirted a lot we actually became friends because I constantly reminded him how he wasn't shit and that I wasn't the one. *Rolls Eyes* We exchang...ed numbers lots of texts, drinks at the bar during after work parties, plenty of conversations over lunch everyday but I was strong as hell and ignore all of his advances.One day we got an office communication that the old storage room was being turned into a work out space and that employees could use it as they wished. I started working out. "Helen's smile was one of revenge. "I think we should use our lastwishes, Sally." Sounds good to me." I wish... I know! My wish comes in two parts. I wish Ryan would seethings through a woman's eyes. And..." Suddenly Helen's voice grew quietas she whispered her final wish. A low laugh came from the old man'sdirection."And I wish the same thing as Helen," Sally said. "Only for my dearTim..."Again the laugh came from the corner. Tim and Ryan looked nervouslyaround. "Is that it?" they. From here we race over the green, green grass of home, over land, to a small town, charging along the narrow streets, past white houses, until we reach the large student’s union building of Bangor University.Standing out front waiting for us, and looking very friendly indeed, is a dark-skinned and long-haired young woman in a miss-matched mini-skirt and baggy sweater. We zoom in on her until we are in close-up.She’s unmistakably pretty, with a wide mouth and high cheekbones. She smiles. The night progresses nicely, we have recovered from our embarrassingfling and again were mincing around and chatting with the girls, ourease helped by a generous amount of bubbly, when a voice cut through theclutter: "Look at the crowd in the street! Let's go for a walk!" Theidea was enthusiastically supported by everyone but two of us, alas, wewere given no choice and a flow of sexily dressed bodies carried us outof the building and into the streets, full of Halloween people.The change was so.
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