You become extremely embarressed by your moments of staring. You want to give him your number, but find yourself too tounge tied to say anything at all. You run to the bathroom. After you flee, you feel even more idiotic, and moments later, return, hoping to find him waiting for you. Owen has already left. You never see him again, and feel suicidal for two minutes. And then you get over it, and decide to start and "Ex-Owen Wilson FanClub" You just can't see supporting someone you are sure you could have married. |
Meeting Owen Wilson |
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