Gym With Jason
Jason is going To Sydney to chase some girl he likes. He met her at a bar, they only had a short time together when she had to go with her friends. “She’s beautiful.” “She’d wanna be,” I said. “I’m in love…” “Steady on Romeo, how long did you spend with her?” “What does that matter?” “How long?” “It’s not quantity, it’s quality…” “How long?” “Long enough.” “How long?” “An hour,” said Jason. “An hour?” “Maybe two.” “Maybe two,” I said. “In a night club?” “I know that is not a long time…” “No, it’s not.” “But she is the one.” “The one?” “Yes.” “I despair…” “Do you want to work out, or what?” asked Jason. He clearly didn’t want to talk about the girl from the night club, well, not to me. I don’t think he thought I was being supportive.