At Long Last

This is a little fiction short that apparently had to be written because it wouldn't let me sleep. Good night, all. Enjoy. Apologies in advance for any typos.

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She couldn't believe she was doing this. After all this time, they were finally going to meet face-to-face. She'd waited so long to meet him. Years. She'd owned her car for less time than she'd known him and she'd never once laid eyes on him. Not that his image wasn't seared into her brain. She knew every line, every...