Sometimes I wish that people would think of me in the endearing kind of way. No matter the awkwardness, you’d ask me, “Hey! How was your day?” Can our conversations ever regain their old timbre of innocence or will they always remain stained with impurities?
Define it? An ever changing courtesy formally used to court a significant other. When did opening doors turns into unzipping pants?
But here I am hoping, wishing, and praying that a classic storyline will be played in front of my eyes, and I’m the main character.
For all I know, you may be writing this script right now. Hurry up, ‘cause this eager reader is impatient.
I like this post lol