
work was a drag. another hostessing shift because that is the only shifts i can get these days. there's not much to do on a Thursday day seeing that only ten tables come in to eat. ;read a book, answer phones, listen to peoples stupid questions on such phone. the day was looking grim until Evan come in the door. surprised to see him and glad. he was just the thing i needed to see. he had come in for his paycheck... but i like to pretend he came in to see me. which i doubt.. but i girl can dream. each time i see Evan, I hug him. each time i say goodbye to Evan, i hug him. it does not sound like much, but i love it. any hugs for that matter really.. but when i hold HIM i feel his warmth and only hope he feels it too. with our hugs is different from most other people that i hug. with Evan, i take my hands and rub his thin back, and rest my head on his shoulder, then we rock in a circle or just to the sides. it's deep, long, endless seconds that feel longer, closed eyes that do not care who is watching. with this hug, it can change any bad day to a good one. i can not be sure the feeling but i know that it is there. the wanting of someone i know i will never have, yet still having hope that, that day will come. i said before i girl came dream, and she can.