You got offline before I could say good night, to the one that got away
-from a boy I met during a journalism conference in Kansas City, MO. I was a sophomore in high school. We spent one day together, just one. It was like “Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist” only set during the day, at a journalism conference, in the south. Which really meant it was nothing like “NANIP”…
Everyone has the one that got away. Who’s yours?
Posted by Erin E
