It was a Friday, and I remember the day well. I was on display for whomever visited the telephone shop that day and the proud recipient of the latest in cutting edge technology. I was one handsome looking phone if I should say so myself. But there was a slight problem, no one seemed to be interested.
“You’re refurbished,” said an android on the same display shelf when I complained to him. He was a know it all who thought he had all the answers, and the customers always seemed to gravitate towards him first.
Oh my goodness, and then I saw Andrea. I was mesmerized by her amazing fingers. They showed great manual dexterity and finesse as they touched the liquid crystal display of my competition. I tried not to swoon at the sight.
Although, I might have been a little jealous. But I would be patient and wait my turn. Perhaps she would soon stop by.
Suddenly, there she was. I wondered if she would show some interest. After all I was a refurbished. She tilted her head from side to side and carefully lifted me off the shelf. She held my curved and slim body in the palm of her hand, and she turned me on with a special touch of her finger.
Her expression was beautiful as my screen immediately lit up and came to life. “How wonderful,” she whispered.
I couldn’t agree more. I felt safe and secure as we left the shop. And I had an epiphany: it was meant to be.
“You’re refurbished,” said an android on the same display shelf when I complained to him. He was a know it all who thought he had all the answers, and the customers always seemed to gravitate towards him first.
Oh my goodness, and then I saw Andrea. I was mesmerized by her amazing fingers. They showed great manual dexterity and finesse as they touched the liquid crystal display of my competition. I tried not to swoon at the sight.
Although, I might have been a little jealous. But I would be patient and wait my turn. Perhaps she would soon stop by.
Suddenly, there she was. I wondered if she would show some interest. After all I was a refurbished. She tilted her head from side to side and carefully lifted me off the shelf. She held my curved and slim body in the palm of her hand, and she turned me on with a special touch of her finger.
Her expression was beautiful as my screen immediately lit up and came to life. “How wonderful,” she whispered.
I couldn’t agree more. I felt safe and secure as we left the shop. And I had an epiphany: it was meant to be.
