Twenty-Years Ago
Andrew hesitated. He raised his hand to knock on the door but then stopped. He had been debating whether or not he should knock for the past five minutes.
He was sure he could convince her that he just came by to wish her a Merry Christmas and tell her to have a good break.
That sounded kinda stupid though.
But Andrew Hayes was desperate, very desperate.
She hadn't agreed to go on a date with him all semester long. She'd turned down every single advance he'd ever made.
But then again, his advances consisted of walking her to class, buying her coffee and stealing the cookies out of her lunch when she wasn't looking.
He wasn't sure if it'd be different this time.
Letting out a long sigh, he knocked. Twic
