She didn't know exactly what had been said, but she could guess the gist of it. Returning to his own desk, Stan confirmed it, saying,"Denise just anno...nced that she's going to be looking for a boyfriend. I think I'm relieved." I thought that's what you wanted, Stan. But, are you sure?" Elizabeth asked."Yes. Yes, of course. As Denise pointed out, though, it does mean I should expand my social circle a little."Stan was silent for a moment, and then he continued,"She said I should take up a hobby. I told myself toforget that side of me when we met but lately it has gothold of me again and I just can't help myself.A friend of mine sells and fixes pc's as a businessworking from a shop in the local town. I called him toask what the cost would be to make our system faster.Giving me a "mates" price I agreed to drop the PC off athis place during the week and he would have it ready forthe weekend.I picked up our computer after being upgraded, set it allup again and was ready to surf the net at. After a while, we talked about that, wondering how that could be. We couldn’t touch each other until we had finished our coffee — that had been the plan. We had made an agreement, a promise to each other, so we couldn’t touch. We’ve promised to always keep our promises, so all we could do was talk. It was a beautiful time. We talked for hours, and I loved you for every word you said, but I was getting impatient for your touch. Frankly, I was getting sick of coffee, and you seemed to be, too.. Why haven’t you spoken to him? Her inner voice asked. Her eyes widened for a second. Valid question. Perhaps tomorrow morning, she weakly thought as the train pulled into the station. As she stood to join the queue, she glanced down at the top of his head. Look up! She willed him. Look up! Look at me. For some reason, Katlynn wanted to see those eyes of his. She wanted to see what colour they were today. The man didn’t stir, so Katlynn coughed slightly, and shuffled her feet. Nothing..