She’s beautiful. She’s kind. She likes to watch comedy sitcoms late at night, and we laugh at all the same cheesy jokes, so her sense of humor is amazing. She talks to herself—I can almost pretend she’s talking to me—and she sings with her soul, even if it’s terribly off-key. She cries at those sad puppy and kitten commercials, then calls to pledge a donation more often than she probably can afford to. She reads a lot. Dani’s a smart girl.
THIS IS ABOUT ME OBVIOUSLY
