So the girl went on, and she thought the same sad, depressing little thoughts and pitied herself greatly. But it was one day that she almost snapped. All day things had gone exactly as routine, and at the very end, when she was the only one left cleaning up, she was rather angry. "Why do I even bother? What's the point?" All in all, she was very much displeased and was almost ready to just go off and explode. Or do something else irrational. But then he came up behind her, crouched down just a bit.
"Hey, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow," and he kissed the top of her head oh so gently (although still quickly) and she was content. She quickly got herself together enough to say quietly "oh, bye," but as soon as he walked away she sighed in happiness. So what if she didn't have the same boyfriend as the ones on tv that are all over them every second of the day? Just for those tiny little moments that made her feel like the world was just right, she would stay with him forever, living for the small things.
C'est la vie.
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The thing about ____ is that he does come at the right times. He may not be there always, but when you're feeling bad he's there.
I'm glad for you two.
Subtle. But appreciated.
lol no offence, but it's not like anybody reads blogs anymore.
Well, except for me. But ha, you know what that means.
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