Dear Julie, Today I *went*to the laundromat just like every Tuesday, but today *wasn't* just like every other Tuesday. As I *got* closer to the door, I *heard* music coming from inside. I *thought* that was strange because there isn’t ever music on in the laundromat—it’s a pretty boring place! I **carried** my basket of clothes inside, and I noticed a boy with his guitar **sitting** next to the door. I **thought** maybe he **was waiting** for his clothes to finish drying or something. As I **started** to separate my clothes for the wash, he began playing, and I swear he **was singing** to me! I couldn’t help looking at him… but I **didn't want** to stare! He **was** a really cute boy! I **couldn’t** believe that after all my bad luck in love, I **was flirting** with this guy! What is wrong with me?! When I **finished** my laundry and I **was leaving** the building, I **decided** to leave one of my scarves behind. I **dropped** it just as I **walked** by this beautiful boy. It isn’t one of my favorite scarves… just in case I don’t get it back, but I hope that if he has my scarf, he’ll come looking for me at the laundromat again! I can’t wait for next Tuesday!!!! I’ll be sure to update you.
Hugs,
Marie