tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-537276801406493261.post328835997274204579..comments2013-04-08T16:40:43.562-07:00Comments on Ruoyu's Blog: Ruoyu Lihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13333643505735859901noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-537276801406493261.post-75319069367535348552013-04-08T16:40:43.562-07:002013-04-08T16:40:43.562-07:00Tired after the work day, I drag my feet, one step...Tired after the work day, I drag my feet, one step at a time, up to my building, through the lobby, counting down the seconds until my commute is officially over, until I can lay down my work bag and toss myself across my couch, home at last. I shuffle to the mailbox, pull out the bills and the letters and the magazines. Then just like every other day, I round the corner, ready for the journey upwards, leaning forward to press that little call button.<br /><br />Early or late, you’re a welcome surprise, and I can’t help but be swept away in your refreshing embrace.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com