When I showed up in her driveway earlier today, I had my entire life in my truck. She didn’t even bat an eye. She didn’t ask about the apartment, the boyfriend, or the career I had left behind. She just fed me cheese and Diet Coke and let me sulk on her couch for a few hours. Then, she clapped her hands together, her signal that we were moving on, and told me to go find something in her closet to wear because we were going out.
how sweet :,)
