Sarah: April 30, 2013
The weather guy says it’s supposed to snow over the weekend. I don’t remember it ever snowing in May before. Damn global warming! The frosty air chased Jessica and me inside for spin class at the rec center this afternoon. Neither of us could imagine freezing our butts off jogging. The entire time that the spin instructor barked her orders and punished my body past its limits, all I could think about was how I was going to miss connecting with Will today. But when I got home and logged onto our site, he was there, as sweet as ever, like he was waiting for me.
I don’t know how he does it, but he always makes me feel like I’m the most important person in the world. Our "discover everything there is to know about Sarah" session lasted more than an hour. I told him my favorite color—turquoise; my favorite flowers—pink peonies; and my favorite season—summer. I revealed the kind of car I drive, what I’m majoring in school, and what my parent’s do for a living. But when I tried to ask him questions, he transitioned the conversation back to me without answering. His words were so smooth that I didn't even notice what he was doing until I was off the Internet. I hardly know any details about him. It’s not fair.
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