After they had finished breakfast, the two of them left, the motel. Marsha needed to drop John off somewhere, so she could go to work. Marsha asked John, “Where would you like me to drop you off?” and John replied, how about this park over here.” he said, as he pointed to a park, in the city, just a few blocks, away from where Marsha worked. “since I don’t have an apartment, to go to, I can look for a place to stay, while your at work.” he said, with a hint of enthusiasm, in his voice, and quietly thinking to himself, I know I’ll be seeing you again, very soon. Marsha quickly pulled the car over to the curb, to let John out of the car, and saying, “Well, maybe I’ll see you again, real soon.” John quickly got out of the car, and walked away, with a smile on his face, and saying to himself out loud, “Oh, I know, I’ll definitely be seeing you again.” as he quickly turned around, waving his hand, and saying, “Maybe I’ll see you later.” Marsha drove her car, away from the curb, and down the street.