"yea the right man," Calla twisted up her face and shrugged, yea she knew Dora was right, but sometimes it'd just be nice to have someone.

Calla put her hand on June's shoulder, "I'm sure it wasn't a joke, I'm positive it was that he was truly interested." Calla was not picking up on the fact that June was embarrassed. "You're beautiful, and there is no reason a guy wouldn't wanna be with you!" Calla was getting sorta sappy and emotional; it was the firewhiskey's fault.