I understand why people gravitate to her. She’s sure of herself. Funny. Impossible to ignore. And it doesn’t hurt that her lips are lush and glossy all the time. Or that her dark brown eyes can captivate you with a single glance. Marisol shines just by existing. In other words, she’s heartbreak in human form. Which is why I like bumping heads with her. Our friction reminds me not to get sucked into her orbit.
