"Hello?" the voice answered on the other end. " Hi, I'm Michael may I speak with Susan please?" " Hold on, sir I'll connect you to her." a few seconds go by. " Hi, Michael, how are you doing?" " I'm doing good Susan, How are you?" Susan laughing, " Michael, I'm fine, I'm so glad you called." Susan leaning back in her chair. " Susan, do you want to meet up later for dinner?"
" Why sure Michael, that would be a lovely idea, I tell you what, I'll meet you at Marcos on Main street at 7, okay?" Hesitation, Michael rubs his hair " Sure Susan, I'll meet you there." " Okay Michael, see you later, bye." Michael closing his phone looks around his kitchen. Thinking to himself about what to wear.
He heads into the shower and turns it on. Stepping in he puts his head under the water letting his hair get soaked. He grabs the shampoo and throughly washing it then scrubs his body. He rinses off and grabs a towel and wraps it around his hips. Water pours down his chest as he walks to the sink.
Taking his hands he turns on the water and steam rising from the sink. He lathers up his face with shaving cream and grabs his razor. He looks in the mirror and shaving cuts himself. " Damn it, " he say swears. He finishes up shaving and cleans his face off.
Looking in the mirror he applies after shave and deodorant on.
Turning around he takes the towel off and slowly pats off his body. He leaves the bathroom and goes into the bedroom to find his clothes and shoes. He starts to get dressed and walks over to his dresser pulling out a drawer. He takes out his favorite necklace and puts it on, a gift from his grandmother.
Finally dressed he puts on a little cologne, grabs his keys and wallet. Walks towards the door reaching for the knob, twisting it and walking out closing it behind him...
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