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He wore a smile upon waking the next morning, the memory of their encounter on his mind. And he was thrilled to see a text from Charlie, to which he responded.
Charlie: Good morning. Sleep well?
Owen: Yes. You?
Charlie: No.
Owen: You okay?
Charlie: Can’t get you off my mind.
Owen’s heart nearly burst. Knowing Charlie was feeling the same things meant so much to him.
Owen: I can’t stop thinking about you, either. I even dreamed about you. Again.
Charlie: Again?
Owen: It’s been happening a lot since we first met.
Charlie: Good to know I’m not the only one dealing with that.
Owen grinned and sent back a smile emoji.
Charlie: What are you doing today?
Owen: I’ve got to run errands then grade some papers. You?
Charlie: Going back to sleep and then working on my bike.
Owen: And studying?
Charlie: And studying.
They said goodbye, and it wasn’t until later that day that Owen realized they hadn’t made any future plans.7
Charlie
“Uncle Charlie!”