The other’s look is revealed to us through shame or fault…like three minutes after the pocket call tonight when I realised I acted in a way you’ve never seen before. I felt shame. Worried over how you’d view me now. Became aware you viewed me in the first place. Until then I had thought that we were two keeners studying.
I hate it when that happends
I hate it when that happends ! lol
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces
I know right? :) good to
I know right? :)
good to hear from you!
Much Love
Ashley
I Admit I Don't Know
What is a "pocket call"? I'm thinking library closing? Lovely write. :S
:)
it's when you call someone from your pocket by accident and they over hear a conversation you are having
Much Love
Ashley