Conversations: No Happily Ever After

I wish I had a line of guys like you. Just lining up to kiss me.

 

I would give up every one for just one.

 

Who? Oh. Him.

 

Yes, absolutely him.

 

Why him? Why do you like him so much?

 

I’m not even sure. I just know I can tell him anything. I can converse easily. I never feel bad when I tell him things.

 

You mean he doesn’t judge you?

 

Exactly right. He doesn’t judge me, but he still inspires me to be better. Just like you. A quality like that is worth making into a best friend, and hell, if he’s attractive, I want to marry that.

 

Well, bonus points for that. 

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