On our way back from town we stopped at the garage to fill up the tank and I stayed in the car while Boyfriend went inside to pay. This little garage is always really busy so I knew it would be a bit of a wait so I sat there and listened to the radio.
As I was quietly nodding along to Vanessa Carlton's hit from a couple of years ago (I can't remember the name but she only had one, right?) I looked towards the exit of the gas-station and saw our car leave and thought "Oh, Boyfriend's forgotten about me!"
A millisecond later I realised that I was in our car so it must have been someone else's car I saw leave... I've rarely felt as dumb as I did at 16.32 today.
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