ENIGMA
DREAMALITTLEFIC
I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it has an underlying truth. You can try but one's heart is never to be put into words.
"Are you saying that I'm pestering you?", she asked chuckling lowly. Had it been somebody else she would've fired them right away? As of now, her grip only tightened slightly on the little spoon in her hand while he slowly opened his cat-like eyes and avoided her gaze.
"Torturing would be a better word," he whispered in hopes of staying alive so he could go home and cut his tongue for being so sharp. What was wrong with him?
"Glad you understood my intentions."
An arrogant boss lady whose mood flips like a switch every day who runs from the idea of love.
A cute Barista leading a second life as a camboy who wishes for nothing but love.
What could be a better combination?