Ruin Me Slowly, Daddy~~
she gasped dramatically, placing a hand on her chest like I had insulted her ancestors, “this is not just one boyfriend, this is Bob.”
“Bob that you met how many months ago?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
She froze.
For like two seconds.
Then recovered like a true drama queen.
“That is not the point,” she said quickly, waving her hand like she was deleting my question from existence, “the point is that I feel things, Kate, deep things, confusing things, things that make me question my life choices but also make me want to continue making them.”
I couldn’t hold it anymore.
I laughed.