I paced back and forth in the living room, glancing down the hallway. "Just a minute." I mutter glancing at my watch. Ha. It had been a good ten minutes since she'd said that and from what I could hear of her half of the conversation, there seemed to be no visible end in sight. Quietly, I exhaled. Well. I'd waited as long as I could, but I was starving. Grabbing my keys, I pulled open the screen door, and slipped outside. As much as I'd wanted her to join me...I was starving.
It looked like today it would be a dinner of one.
-Inspiration from roomie conversation
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