Leaving a little something behind

Last night I did something I've never done before. I forgot something at a guy's house.

Lots of girls - and guys too - start leaving things behind. Some forget a little something so they have to see the other person again soon. They leave important things like glasses or phones. Others start the gradual move-in process with a toothbrush, comb or favorite t-shirt or maybe a phone charger or book.

I've never done either until last night. I left my bra. It truly was an accident. I was tired and super chilled and just walked out without it. He recently moved from a couple of miles down to road to about four towns and twenty miles away, so I can't just stop by to pick it up. And I was halfway home before I remembered it - too far, too late and too sleepy to go back.

I know he'll take care of it. It's not my favorite piece of lingerie, but it's my newest bra and strapless - one that gets worn a lot on these summer days. He loaned me a hoodie one chilly night and I returned it a week or so later when I saw him next all clean and folded.

But now I wonder how a guy will return a bra to a girl. He can't just stick it in his pocket and hand it over the table at the pub. I hope not, at least. Next time, I'll leave nothing.

Love to the single girls,
Addison