June 17,1964

Yn's P. O. V.

A week after graduation, I decided to go back home in (the state you were born in) and get my own place. You see, I went to high school in New York. Now I am moving into an old shack. My grandparents on my father's side used to live there. They built it right after they got married. Once they got older, they moved in with my parents and gave the house to me.

The shack was absolutely beautiful. It was perfect for me. There was only one problem. It was deep down in the woods. There were a few other shacks, so I know I'm not alone. My little brother Jodi helped me unpack. While we were unloading my furniture from the truck, I noticed a another shack not too far from mine. I tightened my plaid shirt around my waist and continued carrying boxes into the house.

After spending hours of getting my belongings here and in the house, my parents and my little brother left. When they drove off, I noticed a man by the shack I saw earlier. That man over there was good looking. He did seem to be a little older but I didn't care. He had on overalls and a dirty white shirt. We made eye contact and he smiled. I smiled back and went inside my house.

I began sorting and unpacking. I didn't have much. I kept the furniture my grandparents and got new dishes. I just had to unpack my clothes and other belongings. I spent quite a few hours unpacking. I turned my radio on for entertainment. Otis Redding's 'Try a little Tenderness' came on and I began dancing all over the place.

I grabbed a few pots from out the box, and began cooking. I made pork chops, green beans, corn bread, mash potatoes and apple pie. I know it's a lot, but I was really excited to have my own place. Before I fixed my plate, there was a knock on the door. Who could that be? I turned the music down and went to the door. "Who is it?"

A deep but soft voice answered, "Michael, I'm your new neighbor." I opened the door and nearly fainted. The man was at the bottom of the steps. His eyes are so beautiful. From a distance he is good looking, but now that I see him closer, THANK YOU LORD! I know God took his time making this beautiful man. Focus Yn!

"I just wanted to welcome you here. I hope I didn't interrupt you." Why does he have to be so sexy. "Oh no not at all. I actually just finished cooking."

"Do you like to cook?" I pointed back at the house. "I guess you can say that. I mean I made a lot." He just smiled "Well I just to welcome you. Enjoy your night Miss....."

"Yn.. Yn Yln. Listen Michael, I don't normally do this, but would you like to join me. I have plenty. I made pork chops, green beans, corn bread, mash potatoes and apple pie. You're welcome to join." His stomach began growling and he smiled. "Are you sure Miss Yn. I can eat." I motioned my hand for him to come in. "Of course."

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