Meeting,contd

 Ditch lights another filter less camel cigarette as he watches Terri and Aubrey pull out of his driveway and drive away down the narrow dirt road that the trailer sat on.

"she sure was pretty" he thought to himself "oh well, you probably aint her type anyhow dummy."

He thought about how she had been studying his tattoos, trying to read there meanings. She seemed to him smarter, somehow more aware than most women he had met. He wanted to text terri and ask about the girl but he knew that Aubrey was sitting right there next to her.

"Fuck it" he said out loud, "I'm sure I'll run into her again"
He had no idea how true these words would prove to be...