Molly looked over at him and he smirked. "Hello," he sung. "Care to tell me why you've been staring at me for 5 minutes?"525Please respect copyright.PENANA1hq5vjCv34
"Ah!" Molly blushed. "It's just...I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
The man smiled. "I know. I've been trying to place the feeling myself."
"Wait...Mark? Is your name Mark?"
Mark blinked. "Yeah? Hang on...Molly?"
Molly laughed, "Yes! From Uni! How've you been?"
Mark smiled. "Great. I've got my own law firm now."
"That's fantastic!" Molly exclaimed. "I'm...uh...a coroner now."
Mark sighed. "Little Miss Molly. I never doubted you'd make it for a second."525Please respect copyright.PENANAtg8uR2I05n
Molly blushed and laughed. The two chatted it up in the small café they happened to meet in, as the rain poured outside.525Please respect copyright.PENANAsaqwiFGQ43
"You know, I can't remember why we broke up," Molly admitted.525Please respect copyright.PENANAH78WCew7HR
"We were always fighting, every day," Mark said, a distant look forming in his eye. "I remember that much."525Please respect copyright.PENANApKZ2f2DO7d
Molly looked down. "I'm not proud of that," she sighed.525Please respect copyright.PENANAZSU1E6hMv9
"Neither am I," Mark shrugged. "Care to try again?"525Please respect copyright.PENANAhWw2TzQF9L
"Try again?" Molly asked. "You mean...date each other? Again?"525Please respect copyright.PENANALegm9ZyOZN
Mark shrugged. "Why not? I mean, we seem to have hit it off," he laughed.525Please respect copyright.PENANAlFoRZdQo5O
Molly chuckled. "Yeah, I guess we have," she turned contemplative. "I'm not sure if it's the best idea, though. What if we wind up fighting all the time again?"525Please respect copyright.PENANASg4RmjcsHH
"Hey, Moll," Mark tilted her head up so she was looking at him again. "That's no big deal. Like we said the first time, if it doesn't work out, we can still be friends. For real this time, I mean. I get your number, you get mine, we can watch horrible movies and laugh and talk. Like the good old days."525Please respect copyright.PENANAMavJbbJyTP
Molly smiled. "The golden days, I call 'em," she said.525Please respect copyright.PENANAdlxDfQac6R
Mark chuckled. "Yeah, that sounds like you."525Please respect copyright.PENANAiEM8xgBCse
Molly laughed. "And what's that supposed to mean?!"525Please respect copyright.PENANA2mufot7WFj
"It means you're a dork," Mark pointed at her playfully.525Please respect copyright.PENANAPrH0oLARkY
"Oh, I'm the dork?!" she said indignantly, laughing. "Says the grown man with every Star Wars figure he can get his hands on!"525Please respect copyright.PENANAiqr0w2j5Gq
Molly walked into her flat, closing the door and sighing, staring at Mark's business card. She smiled. She didn't know what exactly was going to come from this chance encounter, but she was eager to find out. She put down her purse, entered Mark's contacts into her phone, and sat down on her couch, turning on the telly, but not really watching. She was too busy caught up in her thoughts about Mark. She wanted to be with him, truly she did, but she remembered suddenly as she was walking home why they had broken up.525Please respect copyright.PENANA01pwEz8ruZ
She had said she'd loved him, and he had freaked out.525Please respect copyright.PENANA4d7T1VJKPJ
Her eyes closed in exasperation. That man. He was going to be the death of her, she knew.525Please respect copyright.PENANAQ4hjjJJqsa
But it would be fantastic.525Please respect copyright.PENANAUIovxCn1l4