What are your friends like?I saw this question and smiled to myself. I picked my pen and wanted to write in excruciating detail explaining why they are the best. I sat in contemplation to find the right words. There were never enough words that could describe them the way I wanted. So, I settled for a … Continue reading a friendship like this
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Little Things
// your hands fits in mine like it’s made just for mebut bear this in mind, it was meant to be We do not hold hands often as it makes my palms sweaty. But, in the few times that we have had our hands intertwined, it has made me believe in fairy tales. I might … Continue reading Little Things
My kind of smile
The smile I flash a stranger when they look familiar to me, but my brain has not processed from where I know them. Most of the time, it is a wrong guess and, I smile at a stranger. I make them feel uncomfortable in the 30 seconds that it takes to walk past me. I … Continue reading My kind of smile
World of Jeana 