“What do you like?”
“Music. Numbers. Equations. They’re not like words. They … they don’t get mixed up.”
“If only you could talk to girls in equations.”
There was a long silence, and then, eyes trained on the notch they’d created in the link, Wylan said, “Just girls?”
Jesper restrained a grin. “No. Not just girls.”
My love made the sweetest coffee with no sugar at all. She only stirred with her spoon and it was done. Now my drink is bitter, the secret of spoons forgotten. When my voice breaks on this song, remember old love gone. And drink bitter coffee and drink bitter coffee.
@mellorad encouraged me to and helped me set up my own streaming channel! In order to try it out, she got to request a drawing and wished for a Mustang waiting for a date with Elizabeth – I loved the idea (of course). Woohoo to minimalistic text backgrounds hhh