Page 410 of Small Town Firsts
Preston Michael Shaw, Esquire
Saturday 5:27 pm
To whom it may concern:
Fantasies r free.
Unsincerely Yours,
Ryan G. Moon
Saturday 7:18 pm
Ryan G. Moon,
No, they aren’t, because mine about you cost me a night’s worth of sleep.
Sincerely,
Preston Michael Shaw, Esquire
Saturday 9:59 pm
To whom it may concern:
Did u use that picture 4 fodder 4 inappropriate activities? I should report you to HR. Is there a HR? Maybe I’ll report you 2 Daddy. That should be a fun mtg.
Unsincerely Yours,
Ryan G. Moon
Saturday 11:14 pm
Ryan G. Moon,
Sounds like you’re thinking about inappropriate activities yourself. I’d report you to HR, but I don’t work there anymore. Good try though.
Sincerely,
Preston Michael Shaw, Esquire
My phone rangtwo minutes after I hit send.
Steeling myself, I clicked the button.
“What? Are you kidding? Did you say that to get me to call? No, of course you didn’t. Why? Why would you quit?”
I shocked myself by laughing. “I’ve never heard you say so much in one breath before.”
“You barely know me.”
“I want to know everything. How you sound when you wake up and how you say goodnight. The food you pick for breakfast. How you decide which tea for the day. I want to watch you pick out a peeing llama.”
I couldn’t tell if the sound she made was a laugh or a sob. “Preston, you’re not changing the subject.”
There was no stopping my smile. “You called me Preston.”
“I’m worried about your mental health.”
