12/10/2015

The True Meaning of the Holidays

Story Sent in by Amy:

After we had been seeing each other for about two weeks, Jacob and I went to a department store to do some holiday shopping. I browsed some clothes racks then looked around for him but didn't see him anywhere.

After retracing my steps a few times, I walked by a circular rack and Jacob burst out from it, yelling, "Raaaaaggh!"

I screamed and jumped back, but Jacob had the worst of it. He somehow must have caught his foot in a part of the rack. He fell as he lunged at me and the rack collapsed on top of him.

I ran out of the store. When I went back, two clerks were putting the rack back up and I didn't see Jacob anywhere. He didn't respond to my emails or texts and I never heard from him again.
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2 comments:

  1. Bug12/10/2015 11:57 AM

    Why didn't you help him? Poor guy was just trying to be playful

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  2. tlkittycat12/10/2015 4:45 PM

    Um, you ran out of the store instead of making sure he was okay? I can see why he ignored you.

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