i love when she talks. i'll sit there in silence and she'll talk a few minutes, then when she's done she tilts her head and waits for me to respond. almost as if to say "what do you think about what i just said". usually after that there is a long silence... and i love when she so softly says..
"what. why are you so quiet"
i just wanna jump into her arms and cry. i wish that was acceptable.
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