I made it to his town just fine. Traffic, for some reason, seems to be bad on highway 401, no matter what time of the day it is. I managed to bypass half of my journey along this highway on Saturday afternoon. When I got on it, there were some stop-and-go moments, but it was smooth otherwise.
Before I left my home, my guy called me.
"Hey, sweetie," I answered. "How are you?"He wished me a safe trip. I always like when he calls.
"I can't wait to see you," he said cheerfully.
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