Have I ever mention how fascinated he is with my pencilcase?
Yesterday, he was rummaging through it again
Out comes my pencil
Out comes my plasters, and they start poking fun at how girls love to wear shoes that kill.
"My gf only wears birkies, very comfy""But I like close-toe shoes""Oh, I can lend you my army boots, filled with baby powder. No worries about the smell. =)""...."Out comes my strawberry lipbalm next.
He took the cap off, mock-smear the balm on his lips and grinned at me
My heart started to ache
If he digged any deeper, he would have found the wrapper of the sweet he gave to me the first time we met.