I looked in the rear-view mirror as I reached to start the meter. It's supposed to start when I arrive and contact the customer, but I give them a couple of minutes to get to the car. How do I know this guy? Why did he request me? He looks so familiar? Seems like I know him from somewhere.
A Blurb From My Novel
A Blurb From My Novel
A Blurb From My Novel
I looked in the rear-view mirror as I reached to start the meter. It's supposed to start when I arrive and contact the customer, but I give them a couple of minutes to get to the car. How do I know this guy? Why did he request me? He looks so familiar? Seems like I know him from somewhere.