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Who in God’s name uses that many exclamation points? It should be considered illegal.
Me: Because life isn’t always rainbows and sunshine. Zahra: Of course not. But how can we appreciate the sun every morning if we don’t live through the dark?
Don’t think about his dick.
“I’m hungry. You can have the leftovers,” I respond as if that solves everything. “But I’m pretty sure you ordered the entire restaurant.”
I remain standing in silence.
“I thought you didn’t care?” “Hmm. Maybe I found some fucks to give after all.”
He shoots me a glare that could refreeze the Arctic. “I do not have heart issues. It’s indigestion.” “Or a chronic side effect for being an ass all the time.” I wink.
The only person who has power over me is myself.
She pouts. “You don’t want me to help you with that problem?” “Take a man out to dinner first.” “Does my pussy count?” “Fuck.”
Zahra’s it for me. I know it with everything in me, and my intuition has never been wrong before. There’s nothing in the world I’ll find more beautiful than her.
Not the sun. Not the moon. Not even the entire galaxy compares to the light she radiates wherever she goes.
