i (heart) a dork

Stopped to get gasoline.
It was freezing outside.
I’m sitting in the passenger’s side of the car.
Scott’s standing outside pumping the gas.

I’m mindlessly looking through my purse when I notice Scott, standing outside, breathing on the driver’s side window…

then he begins writing backwards, so I can read it from the inside…

i (heart) a dork.

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