That same Sunday, I had gone to the drug store for a tube of lipstick. When I got back to the house, Mother said she was so glad I came right back because the nicest boy had called. Callers were seldom polite enough to leave their names, and she said that Bill Dane had called.
From that day forward, she thought Bill was the greatest guy ever. In fast, I always thought she liked him better than me!
He did call and asked me for a date to go to a movie.
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