One evening after worship as I was heading out to my car I heard a voice. “Crystal, I have a question for you.” I stopped and turned around. “I would like to get together with your dad sometime. Maybe over breakfast and talk, would that be okay with you?”
I was excited. “Sure.”
“Would it be okay if we talked about you?”
His question caught me a little off guard. Yet it was so sweet. I was delighted.
Two days later he and my dad met at Bob Evens for brunch. The entire time dad was gone I practically danced around the house. I was bursting with questions. What exactly were they talking about? When dad came home he played it cool and was very vague with his answers. Oh, I was aching to know what they talked about. Maybe someday I would find out.
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