I know that voice, I thought and immediately got up to go find where it was coming from. Walking down the hallway, I found it . . . or rather the person . . . but I couldn't see her face and her hair was a slightly different shade than I remembered it being the last time I saw her. So I kept walking . . . and then I heard it again . . . she was saying something else . . .
that's got to be her! But I couldn't just barge into the office where this mysterious person-who-I-thought-was-my-friend was and say, "Hey . . ." Because what if it wasn't really that person and then what would I say??? "Hey . . . uh . . . never mind . . . I thought you were someone else . . . yeah . . .."?? No, I just didn't think that would work too well.
So, like a pro-stalker I did another walk-by . . . I had to get back to my desk anyway . . . and that's when I saw it . . . her face . . . and it
was the person I thought it was: SURANNY! Whew . . . :)
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| Suranny and I canvassed together back in 2007 and both went to Southern together. We were so excited to see each other again. We hadn't seen each other for about a year and a half. |
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