The Little Teapot
She asked me, "how do you know he's special?"
I laughed. That was a loaded question.
"How did I know he was special?"
I asked more slowly, to myself.
The question hung in the air like a thick fog. The answer landed in my lap like a...
I laughed. That was a loaded question.
"How did I know he was special?"
I asked more slowly, to myself.
The question hung in the air like a thick fog. The answer landed in my lap like a...