She showed up at my house earlier wearing an oversized cable knit sweater that fell almost all the way to her knees. Her hair was in a messy pile on top of her head, her face was stripped of all makeup, and she had an overnight bag slung over her shoulder. Pretty sure she’s never looked more beautiful. She had oversized glasses balanced on her head, too. And I’ve spent the night thinking about her curled up in my loveseat, feet tucked up under her, reading a book, sipping on some hot tea, and being generally adorable.
