I looked at Leanne and saw a tear rolling down her face as she looked toward the dance floor. She wiped the tear away and continued to stare. I was now better positioned to see who she was looking at. Then, I knew the truth. It's sometimes strange how all the pieces fit.
Girl loves Boy.
Boy doesn't love Girl. But Girl loves Girl. It should be an interesting year. Jerry Haag finds pieces of life infinitely more fascinating than pieces of cardboard.