He had large hands and danced like he was mildly retarded. His beard looked like it was grown out of laziness, not to cultivate a hipster aesthetic. But most importantly, he had a lot of crazy in his eyes.
Yes, of course I am interested.
After 3 months of no communication I thought that would have been easier. I didn’t think that seeing you again for the first time would do that to me, but it did.
I wanted to shout so loud at you: I MISS YOU SO FUCKING MUCH. But I didn’t.
He is buying me whiskey. And has a tattoo on his neck.