"Please tell me you are joking. Please, please, please tell me." I stand with my hands on my hips looking at my 6'5" police officer boyfriend in frustration. "Baby, I don't make the rules or the schedules. I'm sorry. There is just no way I can be there." He has a way of looking pitiful when he wants to. It's one of the many frustrating things charming people are capable of. Six months ago
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