A few minutes passed, and just as I began to forget about this new person in my life and drift into a peaceful sleep I heard my phone vibrate on my desk. I got up to look at the caller I.D. expecting it to be my boyfriend. It wasn’t. It was this new boy, the guy I was talking to earlier. He suprised me, but I answered his call.

It was a short conversation, the first of many that we were going to have, but by the time we were saying our goodbyes my lips had curled into a smile and my heart was racing about a million miles an hour. We hung up with eachother that night and as I placed the phone on my dresser I realized that for that brief twenty minute conversation I had felt what no other person has been able to make me feel.

Not even my boyfriend…