Conversations: No Happily Ever After
I wish I had a line of guys like you. Just lining up to kiss me.
I would give up every one for just one.
Who? Oh. Him.
Yes, absolutely him.
Why him? Why do you like him so much?
I’m not even sure. I just know I can tell him anything. I can converse easily. I never feel bad when I tell him things.
You mean he doesn’t judge you?
Exactly right. He doesn’t judge me, but he still inspires me to be better. Just like you. A quality like that is worth making into a best friend, and hell, if he’s attractive, I want to marry that.
Well, bonus points for that.
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