Anything that felt this good and consumed me so completely couldn't be hopeless.
Cora CarmackThen, slowly, like the sunrise peeking over the horizon, she smiled.
She snapped the box closed.
She didn’t scream. She didn’t run. She didn’t faint.
There might have been a little crying.
But mostly… she danced.
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Heaven help me, but I wanted my professor to be my boyfriend.
Cora CarmackAn accent. HE HAS A BRITISH ACCENT. Dear God, I'm dying.
Cora CarmackYou're not trying to pick up a girl?"
"I wasn't.
What's your name, love?"
Love? LOVE! Still dying, here.
"Bliss."
"Is that a line?"
I blushed crimson. "No, it's my name."
"Lovely name for a lovely girl.
She said she wanted my best line tomorrow after the show, and now I knew what it was going to be.
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Stop! Cats! Stop…
Cora CarmackWhat cat? Oh! MY CAT. The cat… that is mine. Oh, she’s... ” I had said it was a she, right? “She’s fine. All meowing and purring and other cat things.
Cora CarmackShakespeare. No one reads Shakespeare in a bar unless it’s a ploy to pick up girls. All I’m saying is you might have better luck up front.
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