Elina (ilmatar) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-10-05 20:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | olivia, robert |
Monday evening, apt 464, Olivia and Robbie
Dressed in black trousers and a black button up, the dark broad and tall figure that was Robert left his apartment on the fourth floor carrying a bottle of white wine. He walked down the corridor to the door numbered 464 and, after checking the time once more from his watch, he knocked. Right on time.
It was actually his birthday, but Robbie had decided not to mention it. He had a week ago on the first date with Olivia when she had asked, but he felt too old to be having dinner with such a beautiful lady anyway that he tried not to think about the fact that he was now 39 years old.