Gail and holly at the movies.
I couldn’t sleep last night. So many mosquito’s and there is this mouse that has been bothering me (I hate this time of year.) So this was me at 3:30 in the morning. Apologies anon. I seem to be getting worse at this. Errors errors everywhere.
Gail and Holly’s second meeting happened purely by chance, a result of a spontaneous decision on Holly’s part, and in the end, the best decision she would ever make.
The fortunate pair had literally been thrust together under the roof of an old single screen movie theater where Gail had been a regular patron on her days off. It didn’t matter what film was showing, she would always attend the earliest session possible to avoid the hordes of moviegoers. (That particular week it was some French film about lesbians with blue hair. Well, that was all Gail had taken away from the movie poster the week before. At any rate, Gail was always down for some lesbian loving.)
Most of the time this early morning strategy seemed to work for her, but lucky for Gail this was not to be the case on that fateful autumn morning.