"Hi!" I chirped sitting down next to Maureen on the bus.
She grinned at me with a slightly creepy look.
"What?" I ask. She just hugs me and smiles. When she pulls back she speaks, "You are yourself again. You really are. Your happier again."
"Is that what this is about?"
"Well, kinda."
"Oh no, what else?"
"You have that little faith in me!?"
"Yup. Now spill!"
"Not until you trust me when I'm happy!"
"No one trusts you when your happy!"
And we laughed and joked the whole bus ride. I really was moving on.
VOUS LISEZ
Perfect and imperfect
Roman pour AdolescentsA true love story. Based on a true story (...that hasn't exactly completely happened yet) Yes Zoë. I am actually doing this. THIS IS NOT EDITED!
