Hope

Posted by admin on September 28th 2006 to Maricar, Romance

“What’s the point of bar-hopping anyway?” she asked the cold night.

Ahead, one car swerved on an ice patch, causing a traffic jam. The driver on her right got out to investigate and slipped on more ice. Rhonna sighed and went over to help. Their eyes met.

Maybe going out wasn’t useless after all.

* 3 Comments

3 Responses to “Hope”

  1.   Doug
    September 28th, 2006 | 11:06 am

    Bar-hopping is two words. You have 56

  2.   Maricar
    September 28th, 2006 | 11:46 am

    Thanks, Doug! I rely on MSWord to count my words for me. :) I’ll edit to make it 55.

  3.   Doug
    September 28th, 2006 | 1:22 pm

    I really wouldn’t worry about it that much. I was just teasing you. Your story is good. I like it.


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