Back in the 80’s choose-your-own-ending books were really popular. In honor of these books, this is a choose-your-own-reality post.
You can decide what happened tonight.
I went to a ceramics exhibit that Twilight Jasper’s sister was participating in. Jasper was there, saw me, and rushed over.
“You,” he said, “are what I always pictured Bella would look like. Wait.”
No really, wait. I have to google a character’s name.
“My character is in love with Alice so it would make more sense if I said you are always what I thought Alice would look like.”
Then he took my hand, kissed it and we went away in a horse drawn carriage.
He nor his sister were at the exhibit and I had a great time with two friends eating Thai. We went away in a Subaru.