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DALE CALLAHAN If you're lucky you might get more than a kiss… more than a kiss… If you're lucky you might get more than a kiss. Her words played over and over inside my head through the ride back home. It played when I struggled to sleep and it played when I got out of bed. It played when I went out for my morning jog and it played through my cold shower. It played through the one-sided conversation I had with Glenn, my neighbor and it played when I looked at the time to see I had an hour left for our date. I'd decided at the last minute to take her out to the place at Kentsville. I couldn't remember the name but I was pretty sure I'd remember it for a long time after that night. I felt comfortable in an open button shirt and denim jeans trousers. The only thing missing was my confidence at that point. It somehow drained out of my body completely like loose fluid. The drive to Caleb's cabin was a rough one. The weather was having a hard time trying to decide whether or not to be