I walked majestically back to the service desk to gain time so that my sonic eye will dissipate.
"How can I get Ashley to want me more sexually?" I pondered to myself, letting the thought sit in for a while before flushing it out, letting the answer come to me.
I came to understand that my mind works better when I'm not in my head. I can see things and analyze them the way they are, not the way I want them to be.
Understanding little things about myself, I understood that it does my mind no good to worry or stress about situations. Letting the answer come to me, before I strategize.
Allowing it as a thought, moving no further than that.
"Hey, we got orders flowing in for delivery few blocks away," Ashley said brushing her palm on my arm while she looked me in the eye like she's trying to gauge my reaction.
"Will be ready half an hour", she added, nodding to her in response as I head outside to get my ride ready for delivery.
Taking notice of Ashley's action just now.
