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We met again a few weeks later when her sister, who'd taken her to the Dutch Club meeting the first time, talked Kassya into going again. At first Kassya said, "I don't know if I want to go," but her sister said, "Well, that Marc Willems guy might be there." (She said it provocatively, you understand.) So Kassya said, "Okay, I'll go." God bless her for being willing to give me another chance.
After the meeting we were formally introduced. I recall exactly what she was wearing: dark blue jeans and a mauve long-sleeved blouse. The blouse had a purple floral pattern the collar. I'd like to credit my romantic personality for remembering her outfit, but honestly, it's because I walked up and immediately spat on her blouse. Accidentally, mind you. I was ready to forfeit the game.
Mate, was I smiling on the outside. Inside I knew I was a dog. Not a day earlier I had spent the afternoon with my ex-fiancée in Chatswood. Nothing naughty, just hanging out. But once I met Kassya I forgot all about anyone else.
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