"Well, what seems to be the problem?"
"I don't really know that there is a problem..." (she shifts in her chair)
"You wouldn't have come to me if there wasn't a problem."
"True. Well, you see, I have a question."
"Yes?"
"When will someone love me?"
(astonished silence)
"Many people love you. You have many friends, several siblings, parents..."
(sigh) "I thought you'd say that. Thanks for your help."
"You're... welcome?"
2 comments:
Hey, your blog sounds like every conversation I've had in the past...year and a half or so?
Only now with the added twist of "But if he loved me, there must be something wrong with him."
I love you.
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