The Love Letters of J. Timothy Owen
“Timothy Owen Chapter 9 If Sophie had ever made goo-goo eyes at him, made any kind of flirtatious move, he might’ve lost interest. As it was, her aloofness, her don’t-touch-me air fanned the fires of love burning in his insides. Sophie was her own person. No one was getting within easy distance of Sophie until she gave the go-ahead signal. Theirs would be an old-fashioned romance, he decided. He would woo her with sweet words, bunches of daisies plucked from the fields, and an occasional Milky W...ay bar to let her know how sweet he thought she was. They would have long, heartfelt discussions about everything in the world worth discussing. He would tell her his innermost thoughts, as she would tell him hers. He would tell her how he felt about her, would put his deepest feelings into words, so she would know exactly how deep his love was. Sophie, he knew, was the kind of girl who would give back his love letters without even being asked. If and when they broke up, which they might or might not do.MoreLess
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